[ Featuring Bradfield ]
Be still thy soul
Relinquish this hold, make thee again whole
Be still thy mind
Let thee unwind and seek out a shrine
Harvest the gold that's planted around you
Strand by strand, you'll be somewhat more certain
Carve out your role and reach for the heavens
All you can dream: what you can be
Know that the sky will deliver
Bestir thy heart
With journeys afar and rivers of stars
Bestow thy love on all that ye touch
On all that ye may
Hence, let it be told that rhyme will be reason
Paint your world with shades that will uplift you
And break, break from the mold
Shake off the illusions
Never again lost in dismay
All that you need is within you
Be still thy soul
And fix on the goal, thy tale will be told
Be still thy mind
Make thee one with the Source of life