From the recording THUS III
Lyrics
Out here in the endless ether
I seem to have found what I could not back home
And all the darkness is just another
Foreign form of light
I’ve seen all the colors
All shapes and sizes
In every direction
You can point your eyes in
Solitude and darkness is where I found the things I wanted
Silent conversations make sense when no one is talking
One man’s blindness is another man’s sight
And it’s simple to know yourself inside of someone else’s world
To find oneself in reality is a crusade ventured no more
One seed in a sea of weeds
Sometimes helpless
Wanting in a sea of needs
What does it get us?
Solitude and darkness is where I found the things I wanted
Silent conversations make sense when no one is talking
One man’s blindness is another man’s sight
And I refuse to let all things end here
Forget that I’m the last pioneer
A place where men may tread
Who leave no footprint
And all us pioneers, they think we’re nihilists
Cause all the great ideas seem so advantageous
But we know we’re all alone
In our own great unknown