“In the fullness of timetwo strangers have no turning backacross the cities and continentswith an emptiness of longingseeking the masters of waythat will melt and unifyour broken heartswhen the sublime takes overanother journey beginwalls of sensory began to fallwhat is this madness rushing here and thereas people battled for holy groundsand source of powersIn the shadow of deep nightsone is ready to bow and touch the earthof gatheredness when life endslet our spirits be soaring freelyin your delightful vastness beyond”