In my time of darkness I’m buried underground.
All my dear ones searching, and I can not be found.
All the ties that bind us, I’ve seen them come unwound.
But I cannot be forsaken as long as I can feel the sound.

All the words are spoken, but not one can I trust.
Promises all broken, I’ve watched them turn to dust.
They said that I’d be free, but here I’m gagged and bound.
But I cannot be forsaken, as long as I can feel the sound.

Chorus:
It’s in the wind, it’s on its way.
Lift your sails and sail away.
It’s in the air, it’s everywhere.

In our incarnations, we feel deaf and blind.
But holy vibrations keep us all in mind.
Holy vibrations, our only solid ground.
We cannot be forsaken, as long as we can feel the sound.