Kyrie Eleison, kyrie eleison, kyrie



the wind blows hard against the mountain side across the sea into my soul it reaches into where i cannot hide setting my feet upon the road



my heart is old it holds my memories my body burns a gemlike flame

somewhere between the soul and soft machine is where i find myself again



kyrie eleison down the road that i must travel

kyrie eleison through the darkness of the night

kyrie eleison where im going will you follow

kyrie eleison on a highway in the light



when i was young i thought of growing old of what my life would mean to me

would i have followed down my chosen road, or only wished what i could be



kyrie eleison down the road that i must travel

kyrie eleison through the darkness of the night

kyrie eleison where im going will you follow

kyrie eleison on a highway in the light