I want to be the person
Who, as a child, I'd feel safe with
No wearing different faces
Being as I can be - simple
Feeling a rise within
Something is awakened
Beneath an elusive mind
Falter or rise with Veles
I learned to adapt
Believing in truths which kill the inner child
Making myself wise
But idiocy is often giver of life
Where can I return to
I wander in search of where I come from
Oh, when will I learn?
Wherever I go, I'm not home
If I must go
Let them all know all that's been left untold
I shall be reborn
Without a voice that speaks
Without my eyes that see
But I will be free
As part of the earth, or as part of the sea
There's beauty indeed
Looking upon this lucid field of dreams