kyrie eleison
mark schultz
the wind blows hard against this mountainside
across the sea into my soul
it reaches in to where i cannot hide
setting my feet upon the road
my heart is old it holds my memories
this heart it burns a gem like flame
somewhere between the soul and soft machine
is where i find myself again
kyrie elison down the road that i must travel
kyrie elison through the darkness of the night
kyrie elison where i go you will follow
kyrie elison on a highway in the light
when i was young i dreamed of growing old
of what my life would mean to me
would i have traveled down my chosen road
or only wish that i could be