Hold THIS for the me
Seperation the currency
Your not who the you claims to be

Painting black on the white
It's fights to be right
As its stance against
You who we both be

Then when we see
There's no you or me
The truth breathes free
Unity

Who claims to look out?
Who claims to be me?
Who goes there?

Asks the watcher...
Ching Ching, Ching Ching
His lantern rattling in the void

Who holds this space?
Who holds the name?
Who goes there?

Silence to the ear
Yet not to the feel
There, it is always there
the presence

Chip Chip, Chip Chip
The veneer chips away

"It is I"
The voice
"And the name"

I see a silver sword ablaze with blue fire raised by a hand, a dark storm rages above.
A voice:
"I have drawn within the fires of hades.
The sword of truth is raised.
Tread carefully as you approach my door.
A reply:
"Those of us who walked the path now sit atop a hill called Calvary.
Whom has borne the pain shall ride the breathe of air that lifts to the heavens above."

A gold rimmed bowl overflows with water atop a spear rising to the heavens above.
I asked "What is it?"
~"This is a tabernacle"
I asked "What does it mean"
~"It is to remind you that I am with you always"

You hear us sqwark
You see us glare
You see our grins
That fill the air

You cannot run
You cannot hide
We're all around you
And inside

Circle
Circle
Circle
Round

We steal your throne
We steal your crown

Through the trees
Through the trees
Through the trees
Just like the breeze

Are we the crows
Are we the larks
Are we the light
Are we the dark

You cannot see
You cannot tell
We move too swift
We heaven?
We hell?

Sometimes I feel there are two ways
Two voices come and pull each way
On va voir

Don't know which way to go for sure
To hear the call or to ignore
On va voir

He wants He wants He wants He wants: Control

But, Can you Can you
Can you Hear the call

It gives It gives It gives It gives:
For all

So now I know which way to go
It's not for you or me its more
THE ALL

You are THIS
And THIS is me
And who we are
We came to BE

Cause what you hold
Is one to behold
You are the greatest story
That could ever be told

Sometimes when we're walking
It seems we get lost
Til we find our our way again
It comes at a cost

The cost is what the world will pay
To not see you shine
See you hold a piece of us within
That is the divine

Cause you are THIS
And THIS is me
And what we are
We just came to BE.

As the sun rises
another day begins
where anything is possible
from the mystery your within
so lets keep our minds open
to let anything arise
then the gifts this day shall bear for you
will be your own surprise!