Where Is The Man — Vanden Plas

Like a storm in your head rose the vision of a man far away long ago we are crossways under sands and the robe like a crow flies on shadows through the night gemination of his blood finds a way into the light show me your face - somewhere say who you are - beware tell me your name - I hear you and shine down your light anywhere

where is the man kind of a stranger a dual experiment where - where is the man under this "rosary cirus" you cover the "eden" with hands

all the lines in your hand from the burdons of your prayers saw the murder on the face of the paperfront today his grand illusion was a charade you'd better not believe in him

out of your salt - was made deep in your blood - I wait I am a part of you and I need to inhale all your fears

where is the man I am savior over the land where - where is the man under this "rosary cirus" you cover the "eden" with hands

and the ransom of paradise is the oldest dreams can the feathered associate lie to all the souls how can we try to escape