CIRCUMFERENCE WITHOUT THE MATHEMATICS
On the path of stars, two will become one
and this will be the one we welcome.
Foolish, wicked mind, sit and stay in time.
Don’t play with immortal power.
Energy you cannot conceive,
your mortal mind won’t let you believe.
Inside your mind, your wear the mark of time
The son of man has turned over a nine.
Remove your mind from loss, your focus on the cross;
the church drowns in the water we swim.
Sinking fast into the fire mud,
penitence for seeking peace through blood.
Prosecute the greed, to punish all the need
and then we’ll push into the tower.
Our faith will set the pace on the new human race;
we’ll answer to higher power.
Don’t step inside this circle of the Mind,
unless you’ve got the magic formula.