2. The Walk Part II Songtext
von Gazpacho

Close your eyes, it′s all around you
And now the wires are all too tight
I have fallen, look around you
I'm the lore you learned today

I took a turn in my way
And I shook the tide
The plane has but a spec
Prevot has a gun
One bullet, two men
The sky is white

Feels like a magic carpet
Come fly a dying man
Shoulders are like ice capped
Mountains in the sand
Curve of the horizon is feminine so then
This eyes do not see anymore


Close your eyes, it′s all around you
The heat's a blanket of decay
Spirits dancing all around you
Clown like coral hazy grey

And I'll be the one to survive this
Soul is curled up tide
Plane is but a spec
Prevot has a gun
One bullet, two men
Sky is white

Feels like a magic carpet
Always for a dying man
His shoulders are like ice capped
Mountains in the sand
Curve of the horizon is primitive man
So we do not speak anymore
We do not speak anymore

Close your eyes now, it′s all around you
And you feel the wires are all too tight
And if I know there′ll be no back home
Beyond, beyond into unknown


Pour it through your hand
Here's the map of the land
The horizon
And the bird is so golden
Feels like a magic carpet
Come flying a dying man

The long haul back in no direction
No one knows we′re OK
Oh, and the curve of the horizon a masterpiece
Survival on adrenaline, it's over soon
Doesn′t everyone have their own walk to walk?

Doesn't everyone have their own walk to walk?
Doesn′t everyone have their own walk to walk?
Doesn't everyone have their own walk to walk?
Doesn't everyone-