Lyrics

Feel the way the overtones ring out
Falling to the World of Man
From below the solvent
Lead runs down
Forming under sleeping sands

Be no other,
All within the spiral’s arm
Mind in Aether
Body of a Gem you are

Geometric aggregates cast beyond
The astral gate
When the spirit separates
Siphon off the Great Divine

Time turns away and alters the present
To realign what you’ll become
Unharmonic structures
In the wake of your generation
Have come to serve no one
And soon will fall apart

See the way Akashic Records form
Syballine to all who stare
Deep into atomic holoforms
Morphic in the open air

Be God’s brother
All within the Final Arc
Mind in Aether
Body of a Gem you are

They hold you with
Their ancient tongue
Saluting to the
False Novos