Give them all that you believe Your way is infinite and blessed Just take my hand and let's go there Where the purple fog is born The words don't need to be Here speak only birds Turn back, Plains are shed by the light Emptiness is filled with the sun You worth our hearts
You're everywhere, so far away Our desire has dried out Hands felt on the knees But you're not afraid to leave these plains You're their purple hope Fragile like the gla**, the snow Is falling slowly Fog is already at the eyes It's time to sleep This fog is for us