1. Close your eyes, so your soul can listen
Trust your intuition, Simbi knows what you‘ve been missing
See, they‘ve been messing with you for so long
Thoughts that were screaming so loud
See them always come around
I‘m the victim that they found

Close your eyes, so your soul can
Like the last man, keep it on the falling
Never come back, no word is spoken
Get my feet back on the ground like Franky Borman
See him flying to the sky and
Man is rising to the skyland
While looking back down to the place he can‘t deny that

Oh Lord, will they ever see the truth?
And in the darkest hour, the darkest time you know they will
Oh Lord in the sky above, will they know what they‘ve done?
Will they know? Will they know? Will they know what?

2. Feel the change and the power it spreads
Change of time, change of light, change of mind, change of that, change of sight
Keep on the walking, I walk out of sight
Keep up the time, I look out for the right, I look out for the right
Shut down the lights

Too lost in the garden
Tired of waiting
Too lost in the garden
Never becoming
You must understand the time to leave
See visions and dreams once dreamed
Once seen, once fought for, once lived for, once died for
But what was it for?
What did they change?
Who did they fight?
Why did they win?
Why did they cry?
The answer in the sky

Oh Lord, will they ever see the truth?
And in the darkest hour, the darkest time I know they will
Oh Lord in the sky above, will they know what they‘ve done?
Will they know? Will they know? Will they know what?

See, when we live like nothing‘s happening
Trampling on the past
Let‘s not forget what our mothers and our fathers fought for
Where we are today because they brought us
What we live today because they brought us
And I know that, I‘ll always know that, I know that I will say

Oh Lord, will they ever see the truth?
And in the darkest hour, the darkest time you know they will
Oh Lord in the sky above, will they know what they‘ve done?
Will they know? Will they know? Will they know what?

Oh Lord, will they ever see the truth?
In the darkest hour, the darkest time you know they will
Oh Lord in the sky above, will they know what they‘ve done?
Will they know? Will they know? Will they know what?

Let me swim in that
Paradise of distraction
Where there‘s too much attraction
And my mind‘s so overstrained
No rest, that how I like the way I walk
Not too much talk
Let me swim in that fishbowl
Let me siwm in that fishbowl
And my mind so overstrained
Too much distraction