Physic - Proto-Kaw

Here, there and everywhere we’ve been

Knowing nothing can we know at all

Nothing, everything what can it mean

For a moment You were seen, you came and then

High on every mountain, in the valleys low

Voices carried on the wind that call your name

Rumbling thunder on the distant plain

All the pieces in the game, you came and then

Stories ever told, yearning for an end

Look to the beginning for the key

Pages ever turned, pieces that remain

Of a future history

Calling all who listen, it’s calling me

I can hear a sound of music never known

Touching every motion, the breath of Life

For a moment we were shown, we’re not alone

Stories ever told, yearning for an end

Look to the beginning for the key

Pages ever turned, pieces that remain

Of a future history