I spent my youth in the forest, wading in the salt pools
Underneath the watchful eye of one made blind by the fog of fools
By the fog of fools
Bound by these chains that still exist, we managed to persist
My brothers and I ran for our lives, and now we ride
We ride
I know, (I know) it's not far to the promised land
Let's go, (Let's go) come along and take my hand
I know, (I know) it's not far to the promised land
So sing along with me, we're at the heart of the far east jam
I spent my youth in the desert, on the back of a pale horse
Blinded by sandstorms I came across the cave of forms, where I began to lose my mind
My mind
Emerging on the other side I caught my stride and began to move forward
My brothers reappeared as the city neared we had finally arrived
It's all right