Humanity grew weary of it's doubtful state of mind

So it summoned from far and called from near

All the wise men thought to be sincere

To heal it's wounds and make it whole

And the lead the way back to the soul The Charlatans they stayed behind

To count their bags of gold

And some stayed away as if to say

I know that my way's the only way

Afraid to learn they may be wrong

They preach their nothingness at home But the wise men came together

With the hope to free mankind of the rubbish

That had gathered in God's name

To embrace and trust each other

In the search for the supreme and they found

That all their teachings were the same And when at last the word went round

That all were one and all

Many returned to seek the light

Nobody claimed that he was right

It's sad to know it's just a song

To dream and hope still can't be wrong But the wise men came together

With the hope to free man kind of the rubbish

That had gathered in God's name

To embrace and trust each other

In the search for the supreme and they found

That all their teachings were the same