[Verse 1]
Never give up as if obliged
My Sisyphus cannot deny
My need to know insistent itch
I’m made that way – purposeful designed
[Verse 2]
Question my self divinity
Against my will – how can that be?
Parcel and part I can’t explain
Separated yet we remain one
[Chorus]
My senses dull, my mind confused
However I will recognise truth?
Fact – my logic blunt
Chances of success seem slim
[Verse 3]
Yet here I search – my questions flow
The more I learn the less I know
Forward advance, but progress slow
Return again to start position
[Instrumental]
[Verse 4]
Occurs I seek impossible
For somehow serves me not to know
Were I to see beyond the veil
My purpose here would become undone
[Chorus]
