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, you 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,
a 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 a higher power.
Don't step inside this circle of the mind
unless you've got the magic formula.
