Lyrics

Time stands still,like the reflections on the water
But the face of man is hanging deep and dark down there
A song of hope,a prayer of reason,
a look into the eyes of mankind that he cant have staryed that far
make love man's aim,make it his one and only faith
Our sad history,a masculine misunderstanding,a disconnection form ourselves,while those that carried the light were mercilessly slaughterd
Man's the poor lost soul on the horizon with his tangled cables,his distorted antenna,carrying himself to all corners of the planet
Make love man's aim,make it his one and only faith
Make love man's aim,make it his one and only faith
July 2010(c) Rob Byron