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 tells me to strive on

Through the horizon of my thoughts



I am the mindtraveller

My quest is man's 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)



I am the mindtraveller

Seeking wisdom of yore



I am the mindexplorer

Striving to know so much more

Spirits of history fill my soul

With divine old words

I am on the right track

Out of the haze I'll emerge



I reach unknown croners

In the back of my mind

Never been here before

Still 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 they exists,

I hear laments of nature,

Where led the path we missed?