"From the east she comes The brightest and purest of the lights Vigilant source of infinite wisdom The journey has begun" Before the words about the dove and the crow A man and his kaleidoscope Wondered the future in a lotus field When a drop of light kissed the ground There was the seed A tree would be born A tree would be born In the zenith of a crown That does not contemplate just one A secret revealed Carrying the world's weight on his shoulders His legs tremble But do not fall apart He knows, will come a time When every blind will see By their pure hearts will be chosen To cross the righteous path By the laws of nature Tasting sour and sweet A new glance at the morning line Contemplates a shade The silhouette of the greatest tree of life Ancient as the first songs known Source of all the creed, geometry and myths Growing day by day Fed by sunlight Roots in many lands Unifying all to one And one to all Why search outside of paradise? If a universe can be found inside a nut Allow yourself and you'll find A sacred garden, house of the dove And refuge of the crow Reign without end or beginning Splendor of jewels, one star Is the sacred guide of men Growing day by day Fed by sunlight His bare feet aligned Make a shade, a silhouette On the ground that carries him His legs tremble again But he is rooted Strong but losing the sense Deaf... Blind... Dumb... Senseless "Visita Interiorem Terrae Rectificando Invenies Occultum Lapidem" In a room with low light A life broken, twice The old and the new reflected the same As a worm in a hole The crow turns to the dove And envy the light it emanates Every chosen one carries the burden of the choice Every chosen one, everyone has a choice... A sound arrived and touched his ears A whisper voice proclaimed his new name Blood flowing again inside his veins A strong heart beating again "Give him the light! Open your eyes!" In the land of the rising sun A tree was born In the inner temple of a sacred star In the land of the rising sun a life reborn to become the rising sun In the zenith of his life He tries to contemplate the world And realizes that (the one) who loves the part Is the one who loves the all In the land of the rising sun A congregation has begun Beauty, justice and perfection Columns of an inner temple Every day we are born again And see the morning light Through that kaleidoscope once again Glowing day by day To warm and edify He is the sunlight You and I aligned In communion with the all And all to one Why search outside of paradise? If a universe can be found inside a nut Allow yourself and you will find A sacred garden, house of the dove and refuge of the crow 'Cause we are the weight of the world we hold We are the lovers, the loved ones and the own love We are the gardener, the seed and the tree Three in one, one in three!