Wanderer

In craving for the second sight

I possess the privilege of pain

perpetual motion of perpetual unrest

never ending search for the innermost ring

realms where you're a dweller

are sacredness beyond belief

ecstasy of purifying flame

once mortal flesh now divine

"worship me you loathsome ones

untouchable is the unholy one

wolflike vigour of bearsome mind

ecstasy beyond your serpent tongues"

Blind men of saturated age

praise tradition of fraudulent faith

I never shook the wolf off me

never forsake the lion within

In craving for the second sight

I possess the privilege of pain

perpetual motion of perpetual unrest

never ending search for the innermost ring

realms where you're a dweller

are sacredness beyond belief

ecstasy of purifying flame

once mortal flesh now divine

It's the ring of the Lupus

and I'm within

howling with brother kyon

to Sirius and beyond

Nile drawn in the velvet of skies

in the sign of Dragon

We'll all pass thru' the gate

on the golden ring of Saturn

On a journey to a Mother star

to the shores of primeval sea

to the water that once came to be