Album: The Unclenching Of Fists (2005)

Absolute

Absolute ?
A circle´s completion
Is blinding Perfection

All and naught ? again?
All I sought ? again?

I am but the Vigilant learner,
In Wisdom enlightened
By the blazing thousand-fold memories
Of my Pasts,
Of my distant Pasts?

Absolute ?
A circle´s completion
Is entrancing Perfection

I am but the Silent beholder,
In Wisdom uplifted
As dust from long-dead Stars
That we are?
That we all are?