East Lyrics

I travel from the west...and enter eastern land.
A place of aging history...and of iron hands.

I'm looked upon with question...as to why I'm here.
But welcomed by a karma...that is warm & pure.
Pray...I'm offered a stay.
Planting seeds of new days.
And show this world a western-way.
And live a life of blessed aim.
I'll make the east a claim.

Please...grant what I need.
Touch and taste what I've seen.
Prove just what I want to be.
Pay the price of roaming free.
My west is pointing...East.

Forbidden in the past...but now an open door.
With youth embracing all...who honor those before.

A place that's full of fruit and silk and gold to bear.
And family-bond resides...above all other cares.
Pray...I'm offered a stay.
Planting seeds of new days.
And show this world a western-way.
And live a life of blessed aim.
I'll make the east a claim.

Please...grant what I need.
Touch and taste what's I've seen.
Prove just what I want to be.
Pay the price of roaming free.
My west is pointing...East.

The east is where I'll stay.
I've done away with western ways...I'm gone.
From the west and all I thought was wrong.
So wave and say goodbye.
And wish me luck with where I will go.
And smile...cause I've made my peace, in the east.
The east.
Pray...I'm offered a stay.
Planting seeds of new days.
And show this world a western-way.
And live a life of blessed aim.
I'll make the east a claim.

Please...grant what I need.
Touch and taste what's I've seen.
Prove just what I want to be.
Pay the price of roaming free.
My west is pointing...East.