The journey starts
As all around the battle rages on
Arjuna seeks
He throws his bow and conch up to the sky
Open your eyes, it's all around you

The pain that you're feeling
Goes some way to believing hope
The light from inside us
It goes on and on and on
On and on and on

It's in his hands
The glove of flame, the purest water
After he dies he will rise on wings
Of [bad word]  [bad word] love
Open your eyes, it starts all over

The pain that you're feeling
Goes some way to believing hope
The light from inside us
Goes some way to define us all
The pain that you're feeling
Goes some way to believing joy

Can you see the pattern?
Why can't you see the pattern?

It's all around us