The plight of the wanderer
Has been a shattered mirror
Touch by the hand of time
Such longing that crippled my soul
The search for glory
Never dies in me
Wiseman with smilling face
Eyes shine in darkness
Please take me to
Where I belong
Listen to my phrase of wisdom
Open your eyes to the vision of life
Image of purity shows
Bow to the master one man says
To see the light
Image of purity shows
Field of life will be turn
Life has simply done to me
Blinded by pleasure
Sea of cloudy misty
Pillaging to the trail of death
Will I ever end this journey?
Has been a shattered mirror
Touch by the hand of time
Such longing that crippled my soul
The search for glory
Never dies in me
Wiseman with smilling face
Eyes shine in darkness
Please take me to
Where I belong
Listen to my phrase of wisdom
Open your eyes to the vision of life
Image of purity shows
Bow to the master one man says
To see the light
Image of purity shows
Field of life will be turn
Life has simply done to me
Blinded by pleasure
Sea of cloudy misty
Pillaging to the trail of death
Will I ever end this journey?