Acheron's Way en Shakra

Another ferry's drifting slowly through the stream
Someday I will follow, someday I'll be free
Silently the wind blows, moving misty clouds
I wait until it's darker, covered by a shroud

Another rainy day is passing by
Another restless day without a try
But tomorrow I will go, tomorrow I will go away

Something seems uncertain, and still it holds me back
Salvation's calling, craving, from somewhere in the dark

Another rainy day is passing by
Another restless day without a try
Another cry of agony vibrates through the night
But tomorrow I will go, tomorrow I will go away

I'm still hangong aroung, think I have run aground
But I know I will have to pay my dues
And I hope that they will not refuse

My time has come for leaving, I'm taking my last course
And soon I'm gonna be there, to fuse with sacred force

No more rainy days are passing by
No more restless days without a try
No more cries of agony in the darkest night
Today I've gone away, today I've finally gone away