On an eternal journey through the centuries of humanity, Maria Szepes is taking you in this song and her book "The Red Lion". Centuries that are peppered with the same mistakes and as persued hungarian writer in the dictatorship after the secund world war and not to long ago she really can see how society steps in the same traps again and again. The story teaches you that imortality comes with a catch. A young alchimical apprentice tries to create the Philosophers Stone to cope with the early loss of his perents. A force, only to be found in the dead cold hands of his master, will be whether bane or redemption. Maybe the try to escape death will bring it closer and even more inevitable.
As hook CroworD took the first proven writing of the philosophers stone over 1600 years old. The first hint that humanity sticks to known pattern. If it goes on like this we will see the end sooner than later.
dead and gone, it's the nature of being
no if, no why, just inescapability
craved solution in his masters hand
one step away, too easy to take it
whether bane or redemption
its creation needs the kill
a stone, but not lithic
a treasure, without worth
pleomorphic, but with no form
the obscure, known to everyone
reborn, against nature of being
new trunk, new place, but mind remembers
immortal but death close by his side
to teach loss and perish, inexorable
whether bane or redemption
its creation needs the kill
a stone, but not lithic
a treasure, without worth
pleomorphic, but with no form
the obscure, known to everyone
the obscure, known to everyone
as centuries pass by
the image obtains its cruel completion
there is no change, no will to learn
a voracity to fail, a vile dissemblence
whether bane or redemption
its creation needs the kill
a stone, but not lithic
a treasure, without worth
pleomorphic, but with no form
the obscure, known to everyone
the obscure, known to everyone