I Travel Over High Mountains

Through Deep Valleys And Forests

Crossing Great Rivers

In Search Of Knowledge Of The Gods

From Far Beyond Place And Time

I Hear A Whispering Wind,

It Teels Me To Strive On

Through The Horizon Of My Thoughts



I Am The Mindtraveller

My Quest Is Man's Destiny

Teach Me Secret Holy Spells

And The Wisdom Of The Elderly

Gazing Into My Mind

Entering My Soul.

Is There Not A Secret To Unfold.

(Here I Have Advices To Be Told)



I Am The Mindtraveller

Seeking Wisdom Of Yore



I Am The Mindexplorer

Striving To Know So Much More

Spirits Of History Fill My Soul

With Divine Old Words

I Am On The Right Track

Out Of The Haze I'll Emerge



I Reach Unknown Croners

In The Back Of My Mind

Never Been Here Before

Still I Recognise It All.

I Hear The Whispering Voices

Clearly All Around Me,

Echoing In The Valley

Where Magic Intellect Dwells



Finally I Can See The Blind

Not Knowing Why They Exists,

I Hear Laments Of Nature,

Where Led The Path We Missed?