Wanderer

I want to turn every stone
 And to scour every rootstock
 For the number of possibilities is boundless
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 In the mist
 Shadows entwine with spirits
 I see figures
 They tell about the space
 Beyond our consciousness
 As I step into the fog
 Reality blurs
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 In the mist
 Shadows entwine with spirits
 I see figures
 They tell about the space
 Beyond our consciousness
 As I step into the fog
 Reality blurs
 I want to turn every stone
 And to scour every rootstock
 For the number of possibilities is boundless
 Every path has to be explored
 My wandering shall never stop
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 Fighting against the insurmountable winter
 But at the same time knowing that this is what I need to do
 Release your mind from fear
 Become hollow
 Observe from the outside
 The only way to see it
 I'm already dead
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 They tell about the space
 Beyond our consciousness
 As I step into the fog
 Reality blurs