Winds - Tribulation

There is a way to break the glass

I found a hole in the black mass

There is a place where one will learn to see

To glimpse the vast

Senses speak of something grand

Just beyond the grasp of hand

A place within to wich I wish to return

I stand on the threshold

Focused and prepared to burn

Winds, take me on!

I wring my body to lose control

Through the music’s violence I bare my soul

Ill Will is the fuel that has to flow

The Opposition

The friction that allows minds to grow

This inflation makes the spirit lift

As if in chaos, ghost from my flesh may shift

For moments may the senses lose their way

Its being’s grasp

Then I am gone and flying free

Winds, take me on!

Moments of the vast and the great

Well beyond both love and hate

The humble eyes where all appears as one

As if undraped

Lift my soul, take me away!

Unfolded wide is now the sky

So the earth and so am I

Winds, take me on!

Of the world I am a son

Through the world my will is done

By my will I will become

I am free

I am gone