Reaching for the high
to last for all my days
Gleaming golden skies
to light me on my way

To the garden I'll go
and there become the King
Oh, and the burdens of old
moments in a forgotten dream

Clean and true the death
and life of everything
Bleeding through the dirt
to rise and live again

To the garden I'll go
and there become the King
Oh, and the burdens of old
moments in a forgotten dream