
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Song language: English
Paradox |
Acceptance in respect to how you say your prayers |
To one from whence we came who has no name |
As branching factions fractal in symbology |
A oneness which breaks unity from roots which claim we’re all the same |
If «every opposition carries within it the seeds of agreement» |
Then «the brighter your virtue the higher you’ll rise» |
So if your past approaches you |
Preaching comfort, don’t be fooled into a war you’ll lose |
Keep still and she will pass you sooner |
And if it’s silence that you fear |
Yet you pray the noise will clear your mind |
Keep still and let the unknown tear you from your thoughts |
And set you free from the games you play |
Acceptance in respect to how you live your life |
For you and only you may bear your weight |
As branching factions fractal in philosophy |
Your oneness may seek unity in centered stillness -- unnamed faith |