Son of Aurelius - A Great Liberation lyrics

Gazing aimlessly into the night While the rest of us Restless and wrestling with our thoughts Attempt to flee the nest And build our ruminations On pillars of the mind Whose strength will grant Liberation from doubt and pain Dismay will no longer be our name Instead the phantom spends It's pensive evenings in meditation Besting temptations of fear and dread Awake, without hesitation And desperate to render some use in the day Today, he speaks aloud He speaks aloud He speaks aloud to make sure he's breathing