The Creation
Salvation begins when our eyes are opened
To manifest the beginning when nothing was chosen
To speak the word with a silent tongue
The word has meaning because you belong
To capture the moment of the volatile mysteries
To the point of arousal and their darkest secrets
That when you lit up your imagination to a Celtic degree
To face the possibility that you could not see
So open up your heart and remain steadfast
Because sooner or later all this shall pass
To be on a journey where no one can go
To teach the word and have their mind grow
To a point of oblivion where the truth will be exposed
And the sleeping mind won't be asleep anymore
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