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Crimson Moonlight - Contemplations Along the Way lyrics
I can see all there is to see 
 But I'm blind to my fate, 
 To what may come. 
 I think I'm awake 
 But stealing upon me 
 Like the frost in the night 
 I neither see nor notice the moment when it comes 
 Light is what I look for. 
I want to be conscious, 
 Aware of what happens now 
 And what happened then. 
 You feel like a bewildered entomologist 
 Who now and then encounters true and original experiences, 
 But many times discovers that it has all been false. 
 Who lays down the rules? 
 My knowledge points at the Self, 
 So it isn't strange at all that you think you know 
 And mistrust your experiences at the same time 
 When later you get it in perspective and are able to investigate. 
 But I must put the question: 
 Is this true? 
 To what degree are you and I affected by everything around? 
 To get a clear picture of yourself 
 You must of course have others 
 Who can bandy back your ideas to you, 
 Make contradictions and attack you from angles 
 You didn't know existed. 
But I ask myself the question if there was none 
 With any other opinions than yours 
 Would you say you could be awake then? Crimson Moonlight - Contemplations Along the Way - http://motolyrics.com/crimson-moonlight/contemplations-along-the-way-lyrics.html
 You wouldn't see the whole world 
 Nor be aware of anything beside yourself, 
 But that would naturally seem the total reality. 
 This way of thought might veil over the truth 
 And make you blind. 
 You ask maybe where in the world you are and what you do, 
 But to discuss the question with yourself 
 Might reveal which way you took and which you didn't choose. 
 Best of all would be to find the keys to the treasury of wisdom, 
 But would that make life better...? 
 All your experiences of life tell you 
 That each man wherever he is has his own worries to fight. 
 The keys to the treasury of wisdom 
 Will never be found, because it would mean 
 You would become totally enlighted, lonely 
 And independent of everybody. 
 So what would then be the meaning of life? 
 When life is the one and only thing we own 
 And once again the questions asked 
 Create more questions still. 
 Maybe all the answers will come 
 When we have left this earth and enter 
 What is there beoynd. 
 That will probably be experienced 
 As different as we are different from one another 
 And due to who and when it happens. 
 But the answer to the questions must be waiting for you there, 
 For if there are no answers 
 How is it possible that we should puzzle over them here?










