The time has come again Beside an ancient lake I would like to tell you about the colour green It moves into the perimeter of your sacred sincere & dedicated Smile The dark Los Angeles evening is steaming the Church that we attended I hope no one sees this message and I open the wide smile of my remembrance Enter the hot dream, Come with us. Enter again the sweet forest, Seldom have we been so far. Choose now, they croon Beneath the moon Beside an ancient lake I would like to tell you about the colour green Choose they croon the Ancient Ones The time has come again Frozen moment by a lake The death of the snake The time has come again We had an intense visitation of energy.