From the recording Transit

Lyrics

We’re shadows on a wall
our essence lies between
the fire and the soul
A ghost in this machine

Where does the truth lie?

Searching for substance
Finding only residue
Dead-end questions
That do not help us to break through.

Where does our hope lie?

One eye on the future
and one recalling life before
Ever pulled in two directions
A rift we must abhor

Where could the path lie?