04. Morning of the Magicians (Chapter IV - "Change")
Enter the cosmic void Where space and time meet as one With the sun Emptiness fills the circle now In search of truth, there is guilt From thyself
My words bring wisdom here O shall we rise through the clouds in the skies Carry me to the ancient rule I sacrifice all to you that is true
Flowing through the stream of dreams I call to you to release me
Living, silver, breathing let the elements combine Constellations in align Transformation has begun Seven are the seas that now pound upon the shores The eyes of earth are watching you From the ocean of the storms Destiny a haunting plea a way to reach your soul In the flask the golden one Filters out the blackened son The power cometh from within From the ocean of the storms
In the house of the rising sun Visions of peace and love eternally
The echoes of a thousand nights Through the gates of ancient times
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