Who Are We?

During a time of wonderings,
Under the cold west rain
Visions and hope made of stone,
Faith is stronger than what we fear

Across the seas of dreams
Through the land and through the fate
Down on my knees I tried to understand
And so many days I waited for the morning sun

Right there where sorrow lives away
Right there where wind touches her face
Right there where sorrow lives away
Right there where angels fly

Right there where sorrow lives away
Right there where wind touches her face
Right there where sorrow lives away
Right there where angels fly

But I still don’t know my name
We still don’t know who to blame
Let me feel the wind again
But first tell me who I am…