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The traveller once told me
And when traveller speaks
No life remains indifferent
That there`s not a single proper path
Nor a purpose to follow

That illusion of choice
Between the light and the darkness
Is but a piece of rotten meat
Thrown in our way to satisfy
Our egos
Doesn`t matter how righteous you think
You have become
Soon you too will learn

Dissimilarities were so clear
Just a momoent ago
The nearing goal unveils
As nothing more
Nothing less
But another shade on a greyscale
No goal to reach
No path to follow
No gods to preach
No shell unhollow
No path too narrow
No turn too risky
In spite of spirit
I remain a traveller myself

Over all the ashes now
Space and time in all directions
Thousand steps i`ve made so far
Whatever it takes
It can`t be for long

Would you like to play my game
To be drawn as soon as you have been lifted
There is no atonement yet
Only new form of "seriousness"
Floating in the unknown
Protecting the brand new noise
Floating in the unknown
With my greyish bread and salt
No goal to reach
No path to follow
No gods to preach
No shell unhollow
No path too narrow
No turn too risky
In spite of spirit
I remain a traveller myself

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