[Tree of knowledge:]
 [bad word] from the wastelands
Full of [bad word] sense
Where their princliples are blocking minds
And you don´t understand
Giving you belief,
You never touch, you never see
But if you dare to try to grip it
You´re accused for heresy

[Gabriel:]

Here I stand to find the [bad word] 
And for ought I know
You´re the one to show me
You can tell my spirit how to grow

No, the more I try
The more confusion on my mind,
And on matter how i try
I feel my eyes seem to stay blind

[Tree of knowledge:]

No use in analysing, forget about alchemy
Because the secret of all [bad word] 
Is the quest for - and you´ll feel

When you knock right on the door
"Forever locked" they say
little man will let you in,
For you have always tried - to get inside

You´re in quest for more to find the core
Your journey still ain´t over
Your quest is your purpose, go on
You´re in quest for more to find the core
It will be -never- over
Your quest is your purpose, go on...