[Verso 1]
Our words go beyond the moon
Our words go into the shadows
The river sings out the words
Of the shape of the endlessness
We write of our journey through night
We write in our aloneness in the stillness
The erraKan want to know the shape of eternity
[Estribillo]
Who knows the way it is?
Who knows why time will not tell us?
Who knows the way it is?
Who knows why time will not tell us?
[Verso 2]
We have the mountains, the moon and solitude
Will they be with us to the journey’s end?
The river holds the lost road of the sky
The shape of eternity?
[Estribillo]
Who knows the way it is?
Who knows why time will not tell us?
Who knows the way it is?
Who knows why time will not tell us?
[Verso 3]
Where is the beginning, where is the end?
When did the sky first cry tears?
The erraEa asks
is the end found in the endlessness?
Day and night are in the unknown
The day tells us the measure of time
Why are we calling out into the endlessness?
[Verso 4]
One’s world is the colour of a small cloud
We are but a moment in time
What is the answer
That is found in the endlessness?
[Estribillo]
Who knows the way it is?
Who knows why time will not tell us?
Who knows the way it is?
Who knows why time will not tell us?
[Verso 5]
Our words go beyond the moon
Our words go into the shadows
The river sings out the words
Of the shape of the endlessness
We write of our journey through night
We write in our aloneness in the stillness
The erraKan want to know the shape of eternity
[Verso 6]
We have the mountains, the moon and solitude
Will they be with us to the journey’s end?
The river holds the lost road of the sky
The shape of eternity?
[Estribillo]
Who knows the way it is?
Who knows why time will not tell us?
Who knows the way it is?
Who knows why time will not tell us?
[Verso 7]
Where is the beginning, where is the end?
When did the sky first cry tears?
The erraEa asks
is the end found in the endlessness?
Day and night are in the unknown
The day tells us the measure of time
Why are we calling out into the endlessness?
[Verso 8]
One’s world is the colour of a small cloud
We are but a moment in time
What is the answer
That is found in the endlessness?