Wind in My Head Video (MV)

Wind In My head
Wide open heart
I stumble on
Ancient paths

Tracing circles
In a random way
There is method
To the prey

Beside a river
On an empty beach
Any place is within reach

Hold this moment
Hold it clear
Can you tell what happened here?
I see the old ones
I see them proud
I feel their love still in this ground

Foot prints beneath
The city streets
I hear them closing
In my sleep

Walking forward
With the past
All the songs are in the stars

A forest temple
A mirrored lake
In open desert
I kneel and pray

We were bequeathed
A sacred land
But there are few
Who understand

Keep it decent
Keep it whole
Don't make a fist
Of freedom's home

I see the old ones
I see them proud
I feel their love still in this ground