I am an exile - a sojourner; A citizen of some other place.
All I´ve seen is just a glimmer in a shadowy mirror,
But I know one day I´ll see face to face.

I am a nomad - a wanderer; I have nowhere to lay my head down.
There´s no point in putting roots too deep when I´m moving on.
I´m not settling for this unsettling town.

My heart is filled with songs of forever -
Of a city that endures, where all is made new.
I know I don´t belong here; I´ll never
Call this place my home, I´m just passing through.

I am a pilgrim - a voyager; I won´t rest until my lips touch the shore -
Of the land that I´ve been longing for as long as I´ve lived,
Where there´ll be no pain or tears anymore.

My heart is filled with songs of forever -
Of a city that endures, where all is made new.
I know I don´t belong here; I´ll never
Call this place my home, I´m just passing through.