Two Towers
Words and music by Kent
© 1979

Sailing over clouds they are like white snow plains
a seemingly endless sense of freedom rings
a climbing exhilarating feeling as we reach our goal
between the two towers of shu-an

Two shining towers in a town made with gold
a man guides our way as he moves the controls
our eyes gaze down to the place where we will stay
as we headed over there to the two shining towers
we headed over there to the building made of gold
we headed over there to the two shining towers of shu-an.

Flashes in my memory that cling to the walls
of nights long ago when we were lead the other way
we tried to turn back but something was in our way
we finally found a path to take that would lead us on our way
we fought the sense of crying cause of happiness that day
as we headed over there to the two shining towers
we headed over there to the building made of gold
we headed over there to the two shining towers of shu-an