Sitting in a big rock on the dark side of the Moon A man is watching all of us. Passing through the walls only with the power of a though The wise man is someone you can trust He walked with the animals across the flower fields Searching for the holy wisdom He climbeb all the mountains and he dived the deepest seas Looking for his own point of view. He left behind the power and the confort of a reign For to change his own way to see the world So he became a travelling man Without a place to call home A man who only wants to grow He felt the cold cut s his flesh As a sword straight in his back But it wasn´t enough to give up The hunger and temptations who he felt through all the way Don´t stop him to reach the light Siddartha,Siddartha,learned to grow Siddartha,Siddartha teach us all.