Here we standnThorns and leaves of memorynClouds of life's illusionnPass across the skynAnd here to fallnDown to the essence of ourselvesnDesert of the second dawnnDeep in the night of dreamsnnBurn away in reverienSink again into that painnVisions born of the evergreennRise again, oh rise againnnHere we weavenDark threads of destinynClouds of disillusionnWeep into the soulnAnd if we seenThrough all life's mysterynCome to the clearing of ourselvesnThe dark house of the worldnnBurn away in reverienSink again into that painnVisions born of the evergreennRise again, oh rise againnnWhite stones of lightnBright bows of the angel's firenTo take this burden cruelnAnd thread it into wingsnnBurn away in reverienSink again into that painnVisions born of the evergreennRise again, oh rise again