Im walking through the desert,
Chasing a shadow I seem to know
Down an alley of veiled faces,
Looking inward, radiating outward
With a soul-light.
And while I wander, not so lonely,
The Achkaba is sitting on my shoulder
Now a raven, now a falcon, now a cat
Whispering secrets I dont comprehend.
But when Im looking for him,
Hes sitting on a hill, shrouded in darkness,
Not saying a thing,
Making me wonder, who I am.
But although I roam alone and in silence
My spirit shivering in the night
I know, my confusion wont last.