Coming from the wastelands Full of reason, common sense Where their principles 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 no 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 ...