Lyrics The Mountain - Eternal Storm

The Mountain

You hear the wind now
As it softly cracks the leaves
It knows not road nor path
Yet it wanders through them all
Knows not of master
Yet it preaches to no one
It sets no certain goal
It becomes one with the nothing and the all
Seek to grasp, you’ll lose a kingdom
Learn how to observe the flow, you’ll win a thousand more
And so it keeps its journey
Unattached to that what’s fake
Leaving behind the remnants
Of a weaker former self
«No false hopes will bring serenity»
Seek to grasp, you’ll lose a kingdom
Larn how to observe the flow, you’ll win a thousand mor
«Behold the edge
A shapeless self, choices around you
Hiding the answers
The greed of my doubts»