Sign Of The Sky (poetic ' no longer open' version)
Take the road, up to the sky
Join the birds as they fly
Over the trees, that now spread
High above your looking head
But the road does need repair
No Salvation is now found there
Only emptiness and cruel deception
Travelling down in your direction
From the delusion that fills your eyes
When you kneel under the skies
Waiting in vain, to hear words spoken
From the road that is no longer open
Sign Of The Sky (poetic ' no longer open' version)
Take the road, up to the sky
Join the birds as they fly
Over the trees, that now spread
High above your looking head
But the road does need repair
No Salvation is now found there
Only emptiness and cruel deception
Travelling down in your direction
From the delusion that fills your eyes
When you kneel under the skies
Waiting in vain, to hear words spoken
From the road that is no longer open