Woke up on a mystical morning I went for a run along the whispering waves Of the ocean shore Not a care in my mind And realising how through my whole life I've been searching the valleys and hills For the footprints of the antelope Always needed a sign
My eyesight has always been blinded The mist on the mountains From my long faded past blocked the way I was eager to find With self pity I have always been bonded A slave to confusion I never believed I could change So I began to rеwind
And through falling back Into the dark tunnels of hatred and pain Truе love has been regained
And turning back on that mystical morning All along the golden sand I saw the footprints of an antelope And these footprints were mine And right there on that beautiful moment I knew the world is my home And it keeps me alive
And through falling back Into the dark tunnels of hatred and pain True love has been regained And through releasing All the horrifying animals I have always kept locked and sealed True beauty has been revealed