Lyrics
When will I call on you?
It is a silent road.
Here with false ideals, you are still unknown.
What do I long for?
What is there to find?
Caught in instinct's plight, cold and ill prepared.
Have you brought me here?
Will I know your voice?
When will I call on you?
It is a silent road.
Here with false ideals, you are still unknown.
What do I long for?
What is there to find?
Caught in instinct's plight, cold and ill prepared.
Have you brought me here?
Will I know your voice?