Beckoned by some
Distant chanting
His soul received the call
Drums and beating
Ceaseless ringing
Words urgent
"I can heal you"
Now the days are trying and this burden heavy
His sleep no longer restful now
He's almost ready
Within the needy and the needed
Lies the hunger and the thirst
More frustration
In his silence
He's up against a wall
Faint emotions
Rising, falling
Now calling
"We control you"
Heated by the fire from his indecision
Spiritual visions and he can't let them die
Within the needy and the needed
Lies the hunger and the thirst