The Path

For long
I delved into the place my darkness dwells
Still the mountains sing to me
When I hear them calling
No more living in the shadows

Out in the wild
I feel the magic inside
Spirit of the warrior
In a modern world

A forlorn past
I saw enough
Now I return to the path
A shout of freedom in the air

Out in the wild
Thoughts like clouds they pass
Spirit of the warrior
The world is my home

It’s time for the indigo to lead the way
And the crystal child to create

What is life when you step aside from your dreams?
Letting them dry and fade away
When you extinguish your flame
Instead of letting it burn