From the recording A Beautiful Life (the decomposition of a rhombs pattern)
Lyrics
A short in the bulb, a shout from the depths of the soul
Won't let me away, an old dream that comes back to stay
Like an owl to his prey
I will wait, wait for the right, wait for the right
Time to come, my will be done and these patient ways are won
The circle spins around again and I will overcome
A leak in the pipe, a crack in the shell of a life, who could have known?
A surprise with no hints to be shown, till I find them alone
I will wait, wait for the right, wait for the right
Time to come, my will be done and these patient ways are won
The circle spins around again and I will overcome
And it's not what I become, It's not what I become
But what I rise above, what I rise above
That sets me free
9 months and day, 90 years and I'll slip away
The rock and the water, resist till the 9000th hour
With my strength and my power,
I will wait, wait for the right, wait for the right
Time to come, my will be done and these patient ways are won
The circle spins around again and I will overcome