Since years set a man
On a mountain peak
Once more his spirit's
Soarin through tunnels
Seeking the reason of his longing
He flies higher than he ever dared
"he isn't here" he says
Following the siver thread
And slowly he descends
"i know i'm close but something's missing!
So near to god and i cannot make it"
Since years set a woman
On a mountain peak
Again her spirit detached from her body
Travelsthe spheres
Searching for the yearning of her heart
Into a further corner her search leads
"she isn't here" she says
And gently spirals downwards
Where her body waits
"i know i'm close but something's missing!
So near to goddess and i cannot make it"
Since years it/he/she
Is waiting
Always there
Answering "i'm here"