Ser-

pent

of

light,

move-

ment

of

the

soul

Craw-

ling

state-

ly

a-

long

the

spine

Migh-

ty

phoe-

nix

from

the

ash-

es

a-

ri-

ses

Fi-

re-

bird

cy-

cle,

life,

re-

ge-

ne-

rate

the

cell

Life

burns

fierce,

re-

duced

to

a-

shes

Re-

sur-

rec-

tion

from

the

flame,

a-

ge-

less

pro-

cess

Quest

for

ab-

so-

lu-

tion,

out

of

bounds

in-

tro-

spect

Self--

con-

su-

ming

womb,

e-

ver

pre-

sent,

meet

no

end

It

seems

like

I

al-

ways

knew

this

Since

I'm

a

child

I

can

feel

it

My

in-

ner

light

e-

ver-

last-

ing

Re-

vol-

ving

with-

in

a

cir-

cle

Ex-

ten-

ded

wings

I'm

fly-

ing

O-

ver

the

val-

leys

and

planes

The

curve

of

space

I'm

lea-

ving

Death

is

just

an

il-

lu-

sion

O-

ro-

bo-

rus

sym-

bol

of e-

ter-

nal

life

Dig

a

tun-

nel

for

light

through

ig-

no-

rant

walls

I'm

count-

ing

the

days

but

I'm

dy-

ing

Grow

up

with

im-

pa-

tience,

I'm

fall-

ing

down

On

the

peaks

of

ra-

di-

ant

moun-

tains

This

truth

is

grow-

ing

be-

fore

me

My

at-

ten-

tion

fixed

on

the

si-

lence

Re-

dis-

co-

ver

life

while

I'm

breath-

ing

De-

sign-

ing

the

shape

of

ma-

te-

ri-

al

Fro-

zen

i-

con

dis-

tant

re-

min-

der

Man-

kind

has

for-

got-

ten

the

gate-

ways

By

the

mouth

of

the

ser-

pent

re-

ge-

ne-

rate