In times like these I seem to feel it all
From the highest mountain to the deepest fall
And here I always feel like I’m alone
A solitary king upon my throneWatching all my kingdom from afar
And gazing at the smallest distant star
To find the thing it surely must be for
Waiting for me on that distant shoreAcross the sea but closer than I know
Waiting for that guiding wind to blow
To push the sails with overwhelming force
Along the line of predetermined courseFrom lonely moon to sanctifying sun
From disconnected to becoming one
From just a single raindrop to the sea
From capture to the final setting freeI feel it all