Testo Wingriding

My time here is over and gone
How long will it take
My journey it has begone
Where will it end

I'm riding on the wings
(Of) something I don't know
Where will it go
What can I find
On the other side
Something never seen by men
On the other side

Crossing the river with men like you
What have they done to the world
Something is waiting for me
Behind those walls