You called me to you, but not by name You snuffed the last advisor out of shame And I’ve got some words for you brother, if you choose to hear And when you need a weapon those words will be your spear
Searching for answers in nature’s glass Strive for ways to make the music last But I’ve got my harp here, brother can you play? I sit in your throat and I’ll tell you what to say
I am the one who speaks aloud
So lend me your hands for my devise I have no reason to tell you lies And I mean to entrust you with secrets, brother mine If you train your sight to catch a glimpse of my design
I am the one who speaks aloud My heart glows green and heals the ground The crescent shines above my eyes I am the one that cannot die. *(Lost in the swamp, you seem to need fatal assistance So if you trust me we’ll keep failure at a distance All that I try to do is help your kind to see All that I do is of no benefit to me)
There is no doctrine that can show you who to be T’s time to open up your eyes and let them see
This goes beyond what you learned before No teacher can help you anymore Draw all these symbols gaze to crystals if you must I swear by the moon I will not betray your trust