There...Stretching on for miles Roads to paradises unfound To your Elysium
Dare... To search those marble isles And your wishes hit ground- The ancient atrium
Notions keep spinning inside us Motion keeps bringing the tide
More Of those Winding tracks And the blinding traces inside the mind Your ego's trembling cracks
Personal-Divine Lies the truthful wine
Son of travel you'll be and sing And someone else returning
Walk On Be your road never-ending
Wisdom Is yielding to its bending
Homeward As long as we grow finding
Wayward And it's twisting without turning back
Learn The wordless thoughts Hope that you´ll journey on And that your road is long
Silence whispers And your heart still sings And whoever you'll meet again will think That someone else was returning
Walk On Your road be never-ending
Wisdom Is yielding to its bending
Homeward As long as we grow finding
Wayward And it's twisting without turning back Without loosing its track
Making you weary, Making you sleepy
"Keep your silence, deaf to sirens, blind to comfort, blind to rest and steadily..."
Yielding indulgence Yield to their presence
Walk On Your road be never-ending
Wisdom Is yielding to its bending
Homeward As long as we grow finding
Wayward And it's twisting without turning back
Taking More than we leave behind us Waking The thoughts that never found us Wayward A source of deep enlightenment Homeward And it's twisting without turning back...