The dreamer climbed a mountain, aiming for the sun
The search for it had started, evolution had begun
Ancient mystery brought to life, stories of the distant past
Of how a King once wished a son to change the world at last
A shaman spoke a prophecy of creation's earthly form
One who walks amongst us will ten times be born
Each one would guide us further into the distant sun
Rama was the seventh, when will the next one come?
The secret lies within us
Deep inside the human mind
We are law unto ourselves
Though some cannot seem to find
The road is long and dangerous
So do not fade or fall
It can be seen for an instant
Though to some not to all
