The Wrong Turning

The strongest feeling

Is lost on me

The only reason for your

History

I follow something

That i dont believe

For the final salvation

Is not in reach

Its my soliloquy

I fall to me knees

My strongest belief

Is how i wish you were here

The flowers have rotted

And the birds have flown

I took the wrong turning

On my way home

I came a place where

Emotion was as pure as snow

I made statues of horses and people

I found a pathway to an unknown god

Its my soliloquy

I fall to my knees

My strongest belief

Is how i wish you were here

How i wish you were here