Humanity grew weary
So it summoned from far and called from near
Of it's doubtful state of mind
All the wise men thought to be sincere
To heal it's wounds and make it whole
And the lead the way back to the soul To count their bags of gold
And some stayed away as if to say
The charlatans they stayed behind
I know that my way's the only way
They preach their nothingness at home
Afraid to learn they may be wrong
Of the rubbish that had gathered in god's name
But the wise men came together with the hope to free man kind And they found that all their teachings were the same
To embrace and trust each other in the search for the supreme And when at last the word went round
That all were one and all
Many returned to seek the light
It's sad to know it's just a song
Nobody claimed that he was right
To dream and hope still can't be wrong.
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