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...