Between two walls our hands
reach out to grab the clouds
We thought an illusion

that we are the $#&@in' "ONEs"
The horn was for us this time,
We are all, the mind, the system.

With hand or just with soul
With fire or just with smoke
We'll do it and we fight

If our heart lasts

Let's move on,

The floods wash us away,
Let's move on if everything stands in our way.


Cried the sky, cried the land
Cried our heart and cried the trees
Cried the dead and the living dead

Everything cried, everything..
But it's not over, we carry to hear
The sky, the earth and the trees!


There are two souls renewed in one body
The trees have clanged there's a ceremony waiting for us

We sent it through man, through falling leaf
Sent message with the wind that
Hope never runs out!


This is the story of babes in the wood.