What is it like, to follow the light
in a world darker than a starless night?
Or to say the truth
in a world ruled by lies?
To walk along the narrow path
as the world burns in its own wrath?
What is it like, to be alone in the unknown
while the blinded world thinks it knows?
It is what you wont know
unless you dare yourself and go.
What you wont taste
unless you go far beyond where you don´t know.
Oh the flavors of the Uncreated
always permeating the soul elated.
Worth every tear, sweat and blood drop
shed in this passing land.
Written by brother Andres Maria