Tears Of An Old Wizard

On a winter evening

When I met him in the woods

Hair loing and white

Blowing in the wind

How can we await the return

How can the holy land burn

When the hate is not enough

When the knowledge is too small

See the tears of an old wizard

Grey is his long beard

A coat which is black

Sadness in his face

As he took me in his arms

How can we await the return

How can the holy land burn

When the hate is not enough

When the knowledge is too small

See the tears of an old wizard

Do you want to learn everything?

To learn the whole knowledge?

To become stronger and stronger?

Give me your unholy promise!

I screamed in the night

Learn to control your body

To control your whole mind

Be your own master

Your own god

And do what thou wilt

See every idea as a present of your mind

Act with your instinct, your own sense

And worship the ancient pagan gods of freedom

We wandered through the woods

Where no one walked before

Mysterys of the past

The wise man knows them all

How can we await the return

How can the holy land burn

When the hate is not enough

When the knowledge is too small

See the tears of an old wizard

He showed me everything

The secrets of life

I learned and understood

Cursed are you Nazarene

I am my own God !!!