[x/Cloud of Unknowing] [y/Being and Nothingness] [z/Shuffled] [Music: Norberg(x,y), Hageland(z), Gornitzka(x)] [Lyrics: Hageland, Norberg] Life as it seemed to the circling man As he gazed into discarded land Was a ride on a carousel of faith Then he flew away He travelled far through his worn out mind Through sorrow and pai, what had he gained? Still his dreams they could never take away So he flew into the sun again Emptiness struck as he realized There's no answer to "who am I? what am I?" He then saw why men must construct for themselves A cloud of Unknowing