Flash of light ... warmth has slid to ice,
Breath of life ... flexing lungs to cry,
Wriggling arms ... space is open wide,
From this moment ... born to mother's tides.

So hold on tight, it's time to start the chase,
Soon you'll find, it's with you every day,
A dreamlike dying, your memory decays,
Hopes and dreams, invade your waking days.

As you horizon chase away ... searching,
Horizon chase away ... searching.

Turn around ... look at what you chased,
Further still ... the consequence of fate,
Did you follow ... because you can't explain,
Was it worth ... the price you had to pay.

To horizons chase away ... searching,
Horizons chase away ... searching,
I've waited all my life,
Just for this moment to arrive.

Am I too late?
Am I too late?