I travel over high mountains through deep valleys and forests Crossing great rivers in search of knowledge of the gods from far beyond place and time I hear a whispering wind, it teels me to stri have on through the horizon of my thoughts
Imthe mindtraveller my quest is mans destiny Teach me secret holy spells and the wisdom of the elderly Gazing into my mind entering my soul. Is there not a secret to unfold. (Here I have advices to be told)
Imthe mindtraveller seeking wisdom of yore
Imthe mindexplorer striving to know so much more Spirits of history fi will my soul with divine old words Imon the right track out of the haze I will emerge
I reach unknown croners in the back of my mind Never been here before sti will I recognise it all. I hear the whispering voices clearly all around me, echoing in the valley where magic intellect dwells
Finally I can see the blind not knowing why the y exists, I hear laments of nature, where led the path we missed?
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