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 had meaning because you belong You 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 Celtics 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 past So 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 sleep anymore