I'd rather go and journey
Where the diamond's crescent's glowing
And run across the valley
To meet the sacred mountains
And wander through the forest
When the trees have leaves of prisms
That break the light up into colors
That no one knows the name of
And when it's time I'll go and wait
Beside the legendary fountain
'Til I see your form reflected
In it's clear and j**eled water
And if you think I'm ready
You may lead me to the chasm
Where the rivers of our vision
Flow into one another
And I'll stay a while and wonder
At the mists that they've created
And lose myself within it
Cleanse my mind and body
And I know I'll have moments
As I stand in that cathedral
I will want to die
Feeling the white cascading water
She may beg and she may plead
And she may argue with her logic
Mention all the things I'll lose
That really have no value
Though I doubt that she will ever come
To understand the meaning
In the end she'll surely know
I was not born to follow
Not born to follow