Yearning The Seeds Of A New Dimension

Among the hills I have wandered
Through the forests so cold
Over the mountains of raging thunder
Followed the ways foretold. (sings: '...my...untold')

A request, a leave me be
Through the shape that I longed for...
Withering visions...
Bleeding to search for the more...

Behold the memories within
A questful battle to win
Towards which he is carrying
The burden named destiny
It is pounding proud on his shoulders
Creating and dreaming
Is it all the same
As I touch this flame ... Of mine
I await your call
Through body, spirit and mind
I shine - I shine...

The forces of Prima Mater
Unite us this heathen night
Yearning your unknown mysterious beauty
Forever in you I am a Knight
(Pride and Might!)

Among hills, we do wander
Through the forests so cold
Crossing mountains of raging thunder
Followed our ways untold...

"Man should make love at the highest level and this demands a certain
Discipline. Man has used discipline not to make lover. I teach you discipline
To make love the right way; in a way that your lovemaking not only will
Remain as something biological which never really reaches your physiological
World. Lovemaking has the potential to reach even the spiritual world, and at
The highest level it will reach your spiritual world."