2. MIRRORS

I fell in the valley so distant and afraid

No rush of the waters could wash this all away

By the time my mind awoken the mystery began to fade

Three men on the path ahead, I listened to what they had to say

We look in the mirrors, we don’t recognize

The man at the crossroads with no peace of mind

He stands in the darkness with fear in his life

I washed in the river so naked and amazed

One touch of the misery could make a man beg for the grave

And it seemed the stars aligned and nothing else mattered to me

One taste of the soul divine and this is where I came to be

I look in the mirrors, I don’t recognize

The man at the crossroads with peace in his mind

He stands on the mountain his fears pass him by

I look in the mirrors, I don’t recognize

The man at the crossroads with peace in his mind

He stands on the mountain his fears pass him by