Kissed by a strange breeze where does it lead first to the still only a star can tell In the den and rush we push and shove all distorted we traded blessings for naught The thunder announces a secret we twist and turn all our concern reveals just an empty well Into the depths we stare nothing outwardly exposed then why do you suppose all is unutterably well
Moments before the world all was a tangled mess who understood this darkest wood All ventured forth can there be any more clueless confused lot all seemed lost The stirring in the mulberry trees now separations hardship in full bloom now truth understood Expectation emerges out of the deepest well that faith alone can only delve victory at midnights twelve
At the last hour the seat of power totters by him alone God chose to divide to himself No one can find the arm of invincibility while he craves the comfort of the crowd The unquenchable never ending cry of a perfected soul will taste the thorn and die to self For the promise born since youth no other cause or purpose ever given a thought
The pinnacle is only reached by those who consider shame and dishonor worthwhile attainments Submission the ultimate reverse of human endeavor by this blade alone can ignorance be cut away The future holds change do you really intend to give everything to be a loser through estrangement This fading gem you would hold when he offers you the universe and your deed to heavens wealth