Blood boils under azure skies    A man astray, obsessed in his search    Exploring vast lands    Deserts of sand and stone    Now heading for the open sea    Where his dreams are at    And his mind is set free       The scornful sun burns, tears his skin    The salt breeze tears his open eyes    And the whirling sand will dry his throat    But the journey must go on    He found his call, he is now a slave    On the mission to find his soul    And eternity seems ever so deep    And with every wish    The distance seems to grow       And then at least    Somewhere by the horizon line    The ocean lies mighty, calm and wide    And just when all his strength was gone    And all his hope was lost    His will was strong    And all that remained but his torn limbs    Covered by dust       Reaching for the distant shore    He raises to his feet but falls    When his feet are sore    A painful effort like a grain of sand    Malicious god gives him hand    A hand that beats him to the ground    And the cry for help echoes    Without a sound    Out of reach are all the visions    About his mind set free    The sun laughs as he kneels    Before his destiny       When ages of burning energy    Flows through a peerless body    And you experience strength    Far beyond what you would never know    Is when you realize that what counts    In the end is the journey itself    So with a smile let your struggle in pain    Be crowned by death       An eternity in the moment    Is when silence screams with emptiness    And when I felt relief    Was when the tide washed away    The blood of my broken limbs