From: Freddie juza [email protected]
[Tree of knowledge:]
Coming from the wastelands
Full of reason, common sense
Where their princliples are blocking minds
And you don´t understand
Giving you belief,
You never touch, you never see
But if you dare to try to grip it
You´re accused for heresy
[Gabriel:]
Here I stand to find the truth
And for ought I know
You´re the one to show me
You can tell my spirit how to grow
No, the more I try
The more confusion on my mind,
And on matter how i try
I feel my eyes seem to stay blind
[Tree of knowledge:]
No use in analysing, forget about alchemy
Because the secret of all truth
Is the quest for — and you´ll feel
When you knock right on the door
«Forever locked» they say
A little man will let you in,
For you have always tried — to get inside
You´re in quest for more to find the core
Your journey still ain´t over
Your quest is your purpose, go on
You´re in quest for more to find the core
It will be -never- over
Your quest is your purpose, go on…