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Lyrics

Ooooh—
Eh—eh—eh
Mmm—ya—ya—

I walk the road at dawn of night
Feet in dust, my heart in light
I call a place I’ve never seen
But I feel it breathe in me

When I fall, I hear a name
In the silence, in the flame
Not a city, not a sign
But a home beyond all time

Yeh-ru-sa-la-ma
Eh—ya—eh—ya
Yeh-ru-sa-la-ma
Take me home, take me home

Yeh-ru-sa-la-ma
Ah—ya—ah—ya
Yeh-ru-sa-la-ma
This is where my soul belongs

Eh—eh—eh
Ya—ya—ya
Ooooh—home…

Every breath a borrowed fire
Every step a quiet prayer
Through the dark I know the way
I am called, I am aware

When I fall, I hear a name
Soft as rain, strong as faith

Yeh-ru-sa-la-ma
Eh—ya—eh—ya
Yeh-ru-sa-la-ma
Take me home, take me home

Eh—ya—eh—ya
Ooooh—
Home…

The idea
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Pilgrimage without GPS. Feet in dust, heart in light, calling a place never seen that nonetheless “breathes in me.” The name that surfaces in fall and flame is not city or sign but “home beyond all time.” Vocal trance’s nocturnal euphoria can make longing sound like arrival already—horizon held in the chest.

The chant “Yeh-ru-sa-la-ma” works as mantra more than map: take me home, this is where the soul belongs. Every breath a borrowed fire, every step a quiet prayer. I hear sacred geography internalized—Jerusalem as direction of the heart rather than only coordinates—though the lyric keeps enough haze that any lost home might answer. Faith here is soft as rain and strong as itself, carried through dark by awareness of being called.

Production

Made with
Suno
Model
Suno v5.3