You must go to the east, go to the west... The road is rocky and the way is far. It's a dangerous trail, a difficult quest, If you want to know who you really are...
There are forces all around you, To comfort and to guide you: Fathers and teachers, Powerful creatures And a voice that sings inside you.
Or you can turn back around To run alone home. Back to the place where your friends are. Perhaps that is best, You need the rest. Who wants to go on a ridiculous quest?
Unless you want to know, You truly want to know, Unless you want to know... Who you really are.