Ancient letters in a
Storage fed up with how
No one seems to know
Treated as their own
Journey aside
They´re alive
All through time
Joining on the road
Calling it a home
One more day
Free of all decay
Hope to stay
Tell me one more story
One from then till now
One I can build on
Or be a part of
From afar
Lonely body of a
Knowledge shouldered
Into all that needs to be
Gazing from the peak
Forward or back
All is well
´long as I´m
Welcome on the road
Calling it a home
One more day
Free of all decay