On the day before the first
what Fathoms thirst created God
Spirit moves on the face of the earth
trying to bear a record in our breath between smiles words and nods
Potent Purpose in the poison as it seeps
through sea and land
and song sung deep in our Hearts
as we prelude the fall of Man
Humankind who's been trying to find
All the beauty of Life in the filth of the mundane
having to die the type of death in which a man full of regret sees his
own brains from an elevated plane
but if it's more and I think it's more
Self-Realization in thr context of a Whole
I'll die naked in the Tundra
I'll be Gently swallowed by the cold
She stands in the perfect light of Day
This iridescent Blue Jay's rays Obey The Father The Mother dances in
a spectral haze
We gaze amazed at the phases of grace
and the layers of the Light the human I can uncover the Lightning that
sparks in the night like our Hearts ignite and the sprites
Connect this world to another all of the
Children gather round
We lift from the ground as the mountains resonud start to shake and
crumble with the Sound of Thunder
and we can only look to the flame of Wisdom still burning
once lit
by our long-since departed order Brother
Loving God with all our Hearts
and being Good to one another
we're not yet out of time
no we're not yet out of time
We can still recover
She is there with me softly as if to herald my release as on the day
before the last she casts and fast chains down the beast
the unforgiven chained down with him
weeping moaning gnashing teeth bodies still lie and turn to carnage
and the fires never cease Creation spits back all the poison we're so
carelessly released
but I'm protectly by love
We sink to our knees
I can smell the Unwrought in Heavens
and our lies die on our sleeves
as my mind bleeds
to that Empty Grace we pray the Lord our Souls to keep