What Will Be
Without going out of your cave
You know all things on Thylea
Without listening to your words
I might still follow your whim here
The farther one travels
The less one knows
The less one really knows
Without rising from your loom
You can guide the fate of gods
Without doing as you require
I might doom us all forever
The farther one travels
The less one knows
The less one really knows
Arrive without travelling
See all without looking
Do all without doing
Let me be