the ancient monk wanders the Path morphing his disguise sometimes playing young unlearned sometimes old and wise the Wheel it turns six realms surpassed night transmutes to day birth and death two gates along the noble Clear Lit Way the colours of the sky so teach
Clear Lit Way
Clear Lit Way
Clear Lit Way
the ancient monk wanders the Path morphing his disguise sometimes playing young unlearned sometimes old and wise the Wheel it turns six realms surpassed night transmutes to day birth and death two gates along the noble Clear Lit Way the colours of the sky so teach