The Soil In My Hand Songtext / Lyric

As I stand with soil in my hand, I listen to the wind

That takes me back in time, an endless cry in the night



Black agony is calling my name (calling my name)

It's calling deep within the stream of life

When will I find inner peace and endless harmony

...Harmony



Who can set my world on fire

Who can set me free?

Who can claim it but not myself

The hunger for you is not real!






I can feel it crying out within my soul (within my soul)

Twisting and turning, it's trying to get out (get out)

Fighting to be free... what then will become of me? (become of me)



You're my illusion, my invention, I have made you

So I can run away from this world of pain

You're my illusion, my invention, I have made you

So I can run away from this world of pain

Pain, from this pain



I'm standing on top of the mountain

And I'm looking over the sea

An eagle is crossing the sky

The bright color of blue

My heart is strong but not fulfilled, alone without you

This fragile moment of beauty is nothing without you

Without you, without you, without you, without you