Endless Roads Songtext
von Trinacria

Hang out with old people
Secrets, death and self-reliance
A religion made up of its heart
It bears such a thing as
A power of reason
It cannot be bought

The elephant and the dog
Share a seamless breath


Christ, you′re a deist, Bob
You won't admit it all
It is the crux
A star of the razor
A congregation you′re to commune in
Reminded as the Lord went round
Round the church on its head
The winds call the snow falling hard
And my image, yet there, called to me
Sighing, you began to trust the crying out there
In the desert of the self

In the desert of the self
In the desert of the self

A raven through the crossroads
Spirit of choice
Spirit of choice