A Portait of Kismet © 2007 Rob Salzer
We've come to see the sage
The magic he displays
Demands aggregation
100,000 miles
And 3 years worth of trials
Got us to this place
Electricity it seems
Erupts into iridescent streams
Let the show begin
Our endeavor is enlightenment and inspiration
Behind the sage's sorcery lies disenchanting realizations
There's nothing but nostalgia here
The master has become complacent
The time is near
Disharmony abounds
A balance can't be found
And as the quandry carries on
I stand there amazed
The look upon my face
Gives it all away
The virtue that was lost
Quelled with undue cost
Further fosters the path we're on
Our endeavor is enlightment and inspiration
Behind the sage's sorcery lies disenchanting realizations
There's nothing but nostalgia here
The master has become complacent
The time is now
Our endeavor is enlightment and inspiration
Behind the sage's sorcery lies disenchanting realizations
There's nothing but nostalgia here
The master has become complacent
The time is now