Into This Universe (Opus III)

Into this universe and why not knowing Where like water calmly flowing And out of it as wind along the waste I know not where or why it's blowing Then to the rolling heavens i cried Asking, what light had destiny to guide Her little children stumbling in the dark A blind understanding heaven replied And that inverted bowl we call the skye Where under crawling we live and die Lift not thy hands to it for help For it rolls on eternal as you or i Into this universe (repeat) And why not knowing