The garden of eden

The ancient of days

The wild dreams that wake us

The life before death

The mocking red sun

The night that will come



In my darkness and solitude

Everything will come and i'll know it's true

I'll hear on the wind

I'll hear on the wind



I'll listen in silence

For the things to believe in

For the blue black night cat

And his prey that's a hiding

For the new born baby

Who's life will be struggle



In my life i've tried to keep

The turning world from touching me

But I hear on the wind

I hear on the wind



I hear on the wind such terrible things

About the earth that is savaged and scalded and changed

And where the splinter moon shines on the darkening sea

Where the southern sailors sail to be free

And I never did see I only believe

What I hear on the wind I hear on the wind