Adrian Freedman

I went on a journey, t’was a twisted road
T’was for my learning, though I did not know.

My master called me, though I could not hear
For I was blinded, mistrust and fear.

My master called me, it was a song of death
To awake my spirit, the eternal breath.

In a deep dark place, far from the sun
Where fears are faced, and battles are won.

I embraced my spirit, I embraced my soul,
I embraced my journey, to the mystic rose.

Om mani peme hung, Lotus Arising
For all is one, and the spirit is shining

Om mani peme hung, Om mani peme hung…