The Ascendist
Courrier
We were led to ascend a mountain high
On into the clouds in the evening sky
My mind was a blur of tired thoughts when the light came
Radiantly white he shown like the sun
Transfigured before my eyes
As the ghosts of right came and met the son
They sang, "O the answer, I looked for the answer
And I found the trail, I found the trail"
For days we were shadowed by the height
I'm lost in it all, lost in the fright
I carried it all, you wouldn't believe my pain
They sang, "O the answer, I looked for the answer
And I found the trail, I found the trail"
I don't want to walk no more
I don't want to walk no more
I don't want to walk no more
I don't want to walk no more…