Hosted by Pétur Söebech Quinn · EN

The Dimensional Stairways rise Through endless space and mirrored skies I hear the voices made of flame They whisper softly, call my name The Dimensional Stairways glow Where time dissolves and rivers flow I climb through sound, I climb through dreams To find the truth behind the beams

Here comes Mika’el Walking through the veil With wings of burning gold And stories never told Here comes Mika’el Rising from the light A guardian in the storm A fire in the night

Did you love me, when the morning found us dreaming? Did you love me, when the winter kept us warm? Did you love me, when the world felt close and gentle? Or was I holding on to something already gone? Tell me softly, tell me truly — Did you love me all along?

Unknown skies, unfolding in the dark, painting dreams across my mind. Unknown skies, rising like a spark, leaving every fear behind. Unknown skies, calling me to roam far beyond the world I know. Unknown skies, singing soft and low as I go

A melody of daydreams, floating in the golden haze. Carry me through sunlight, lift me into brighter days. A melody of daydreams, singing softly in my soul. I am drifting with the rhythm, I am whole.

Sunlight O sunlight, shine your melody on me. Let your rhythm lift my spirit, set my restless shadows free. Sunlight O sunlight, sing your colors through my soul. I am brighter when you touch me, I am whole.

On the road of shadows, I move through the dark, Guided by a single star above. My voice glows warm in the quiet night, A golden tenor carried by the wind. This journey calls me by my true name, And I follow because I know it’s mine.

In the shadows of night, I sense the horizon gathering courage. In the shadows of night, the world adjusts its breath. If I follow the hidden direction, if I trust the unspoken line, I’ll uncover morning’s origin in the shadows of the night.

Here comes the future — walking softly through the dawn. Here comes the future — like a quiet, shining song. If I hold this moment gently, if I let my heart align, Here comes the future — and it’s reaching out to mine.

I’ll touch your moment — Hold it in the center of my hands. I’ll touch your moment — Lift it like a sunrise over lands. If I reach you in a heartbeat, If our voices meet in time, I’ll touch your moment — And let it echo through the rhyme.