Zayolight, Dream Fruits Sounds, OlkoKoko, Zayolight Above the Cliff of Days

Our passions drive us forward like wild horses on the run
In fevered haste we race above the cliffs of setting suns
And nerves keep snapping like the strings inside a wounded soul
While thunder roars above the void like falling stones below

Suspended somewhere between the earth and sky
The soul and flesh both demand their own reply
And we are torn into a thousand broken dreams
Still chasing somewhere we can finally reach

It hurts to see the others pass so far ahead
Perhaps the road they walk is smooth and clear instead
With all our strength we push and struggle through the night
But once again the darkness opens up a pit inside

Suspended somewhere between the earth and sky
The soul and flesh both demand their own reply
And we are torn into a thousand broken dreams
Still chasing somewhere we can finally reach

Suspended somewhere between the earth and sky
The soul and flesh both demand their own reply
And we are torn into a thousand broken dreams
Still chasing somewhere we can finally reach