Within complicated always lays simplest
Within or without ourselves
Within the simplest is always a living
Within or without ourselves
And every lving is not always mortal
Within or without ourselves
And what is not mortal- not always immortal
(But sometimes just frozen)
Within or without ourselves

Take song of creation, mix it with elation
Within,not without yourself
Take hate, love and anger and fear of danger
Destroy it within your own self
Take hours of praing, take eras of saing
Deciding what is your own self

Go searching deep forests or edges of mountains
Start trying the pation of stars
And on day you find it- go on and describe it
To mortals whose eyes are still dark.
Keep walking around and lighting the chaos
For every evil make mark.

They'll call you messiah or maybe Isaiah
Or maybe Joahnna Of 'Ark
And they will be fighting since every nine teeth
Discovering tastes of blood
Your name will be shining on shields and a money
On pig's tags, laing in mud.

The Glorious pathes and fearful crashes
Hypnotics for growing brains
But if you are standing and slowly stepping
On road fulfilled with tasks
Be wake and remember there always waiting
Reward for all genious names:
A Cross for messiah and rocks for Isaiah
And fire for Joahnna of 'Ark