Your Soul calls to mine across a chasm to beseech me.
You are riding the waves of The Storm now to reach me.
A wild ride, an untamed steed,
Made of Angels' Eyes & Hollow Reeds.
You fear that you'll break me with a violent swell;
You fear that you'll harm me and consign us to hell.
How do we meet without losing our lives
To a Storm made of Souls more powerful than wise?
We've swallowed them all and we've swallowed their sin.
Now with Diamond Bodies change the poison within
From a foul, fetid darkness born of hate and despair
To a Beautiful Rainbow & a breath of Fresh Air.
Closer & closer & closer together,
We're weaving our lives forever & ever.
What God has joined let no man tear asunder;
King of Kings, You are welcome, ride in on the Thunder.