Zealot lyrics

In the milieu of youth

Filled with intensities

Is a kingdom come

That is the zealot's

The young energized

Are unbridled, unrefined

Quick of temper, certain

To conceal liabilities

But age tempers steel

That would eagerly wound

And not regard as why

Scars borne awakening

Humanity seeps out

In rivlets understood

Lessons learned wholly

In time's onward flow

Like ancient mountains

Age, smooths its features

Jagged edged wear off

In the ranges of empathy