I see the spheres around the rings of Heaven!
Waves so clear surround what brings brethren
To might! To fight! To torture slings of fright!
Ancient days long past, Wizard’s ruled the blight,
where ancient blood lines held the right;
common was the placement deception
Like staffs that hold crystal orbs
And stories that grow on coals
Like dancing feet, plethora ambiance
Like sweet melody to Merlin’s deliverance
I can see the spin, the rotation’s design
Aligning in time with what we see
based in this Crime of Heresy!
Yet what do we know, what do we say
White Power fuses the way!
Conical repression echo loud and clear
Combine that Natural sound
manifestations way sand’s abound
The sun is roaring with tempest fire
Scorching Earth and desire
Loud and clear the atmosphere
yet death stroke hours near
some one will die, tonight it will be
destruction, new wages of death and taxes
scales balanced and growing relaxes
so what I sense is this combination Force
Feels like a course from a Source-Field Source
Jaguars run in the wind, while birds dash in the grass
yet many passages are flowing with the crash
the symbols many new ways to shape the form
around surround the thought is born!
Aye, this Self, this root of mind
Heart my mind moment’s mined
from ore rock treasure of the fiend!
Now Golden chemistry; fallen pure
True to the Power that allures
Now Transcending out to the Altars
that come before the Heart
That stops the possession’s cart
to many death’s due plants way
like smoke rings bubbling passing days
yet smoke yeps puke, to purge to way
so light can see that this is moderation’s play