The garden of eden The ancient of days The wild dreams that wake us The life before death The mocking red sun The night that will come In my darkness and solitude Everything will come and i'll know it's true I'll hear on the wind I'll hear on the wind I'll listen in silence For the things to believe in For the blue black night cat And his prey that's a hiding For the new born baby Who's life will be struggle In my life i've tried to keep The turning world from touching me But I hear on the wind I hear on the wind I hear on the wind such terrible things About the earth that is savaged and scalded and changed And where the splinter moon shines on the darkening sea Where the southern sailors sail to be free And I never did see I only believe What I hear on the wind I hear on the wind