Running up hill
Where time is still
I'll find the man
The helping hand, yup!
He writes his books
Spilling his mind
No one looks
He's not of our kind
He teaches me
How to see
Now I know the
Truth of life
Of life
Of life
Of life
Of life
Of life
Of life
Running down hill
Word starts to spill
People will judge
My iron will
But I look past
Those who stone
They are lost
Under control
The man uphill
Points me to
A land that's still
Taking the blue pill
Of life
Of life
Of life
I seek to
Venture to
A place below
All virtues
I seek to
Venture to
A place below
All virtues
I seek to
Venture to
A place below
All virtues
I seek to
Venture to
A place below
All virtues!
I seek to!
Venture to!
A place below!
All virtues!
I seek to!
Venture to!
A place below!
All virtues!
Under the crow's wing!
Under the crow's wing!
Under the crow's wing!
Under the crow's wing!
Under the crow's wing!
Under the crow's wing!