Enthral When The Sky Touched The Earth
Behold the Continents as they Sink into the Waves
A New Generation seeking to Enslave the Last Free Souls
And Rebuild them after their own Distorted Images
We still stand with Lips sealed as they tear down our
World
Still dreaming of the Age when the Otherworlds were
closer.
When the Sky touched the Earth
Deep down inside a Body Corrupting fertile Soil,
something is moving
It is being sung through Me ..And My Lips Whisper the
Words
We place the Masks on and Wander Down the Spirit Road
Following the glowing Threads through the Void
A Dark Well from Whose depths a Gentle Greenish Glow
emants
Descending into it in our Vision until We Sink beneath
its Waters,
Deep down into the Great Below …Flying over meadow,
river and dale
Down into the Netherworld
Three seeds thrown down into the Silver Womb
Seven stars lights the Path to Extinction
Blinded Eyes see all Nature of Fiery Truth
Falling back into Stone …Falling back unto (Your) Spear
Just like Me you are made of Flesh and Blood
Still you say you will Heal My Wounds and Cleanse My
Soul
But This Soul is not for you to take but for Myself to
keep!
Is there Wisdom in your words when the words Spoken are
not even your own?
If this is your Way of Salvation
I Will Not Listen…
