Levante

By the light of the northern star
 Lost among the blue void of the sea
 In this blood red sunset still I dream
 Sailing ships across the ocean wide
 Where the night kills the day
 Clouds already closing in upon them
 I left the cross so far behind
 I am searching for glory, not for faith
 A whisper to which I am deaf
 Glory, not faith
 Absolution for my pride I shall not find
 Foolish man who dares
 To reach east by sailing west
 On this hidden path I will always walk alone
 Distant skies I'm yearning for
 To the unknown I belong
 Hopes still growing strong inside
 Everlasting is the voyager
 As a church, this bleak sand
 My religion worships the coming world
 I left the cross so far behind
 I am searching for glory, not for faith
 A whisper to which I am deaf
 Glory, not faith
 Amen