Levante کے بول

By the light of the northern star Lost among the blue void of the sea In this blood red sunset still I dream Sailing ships across the ocean wide Where the night kills the day Clouds already closing in upon them I left the cross so far behind I am searching for glory, not for faith A whisper to which I am deaf Glory, not faith Absolution for my pride I shall not find Foolish man who dares To reach east by sailing west On this hidden path I will always walk alone Distant skies I'm yearning for To the unknown I belong Hopes still growing strong inside Everlasting is the voyager As a church, this bleak sand My religion worships the coming world I left the cross so far behind I am searching for glory, not for faith A whisper to which I am deaf Glory, not faith Amen