[Hook]
The world today makes me wanna cry
My soul is ancient and will never die
It's up to me which mathematics to apply
To achieve a degree, of the all seeing eye
[Verse 1]
I draw a bucket from the well of souls, pour it over ya head
So your body can be clothed in robes of righteousness
To fight this mess
Travel from the inner depths of lightlessness to fight the stress
Of being alive
In the illusive world are forms where emotions thrive, my motions dive with dolphin's breath
In tune with the ocean's tides, motionless I rise from the great divide, to watch an old age end and a new sun climb
Along the spine of Neuth to put the chakras in line
For the unedited edition, bread baked in man's kitchen
Broken down by Gods and placed in hands wishin'
Who stand the sand fission to catch the transmission
Turn 7 into 70 in the pan sizzling
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
The minds of mandala transport from Valhalla
The trenches of the warfield explore the warrior's valor
Sour taste the sweet victory, vindictive infidel politically
CosmiCrusader's old history, revealing mysteries
Til every brother and sister be enlightened, don't be frightened
I stay writin' to keep your mind ripened, like the fruit of the womb, of Mother Earth and Father Time that it is
The two sides of the Yin-Yang having kids, so Adam lives
Within the midst of ravenous, scavengers
Who'd rather live as savages than beat the law of averages
To rise above the slaughter, come Hell or high water
Your son and my daughter will lie
In close quarters to create a New World Order
Recorder of poetic, kinetic energies
Geodetic emba**y inseparably aligned in the processional a**embly, remember the
Teachings of the ancient civilizations, where even older cultures lie in roots of derivation
Whose goal is elevation of frequency, of vibration
To the highest ascended plane which gave birth to all creation
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Withstand invasion of thought, unlearn what you were taught
Your brain is caught, between that which the Ancients sought
And all that can be bought, distraught distractions
Thoughts unmarked without active action
Without negative force, there'd be no positive attraction
Refraction is equal to the angle of reflection
Fight fire with fire, we all burn without ascension
Man's comprehension was misguided by a goose chase for redemption
The silver line on cloud nine was a brief mention in archives of human lives, where lies the mausoleum of the sunrise
In the shadow hours of the collective third eyes
Of a thousand Buddhas, sweeps the data to crash the Beast's computer
Written in the code of the Kali Yuga
Vishnu uses the tortoise as a (scooter?)
To dig up the root of the Tree of Knowledge, of the college
Of thought, to who he tutored
(???) balustrade, of (Agathon?) cascade
Across the turning Milky Ocean to find out how it was made
[Hook]
[Outro]