C / Cynic / King of Those Who Know
King of those who know Into the pure abodes
From the mountain top He looks upon the crowds Mindful among the mindless Unbound
King of those who know I'm sheltering the fears The loneliness exposed An ocean born of tears For the world
The churchyard bells Ring mine for just today Save me from hope That I'll be saved
King of those who know My thirst unquenchable The rain could become gold And share my box of bones In the ground
We raise the vibratory level so high That all untruth will fall Of its own dead weight
King of those who know I've taken off my clothes The diamond crushed the stone And gave the world a heart
Our karma's all been burned The molecules emerge In a world beyond this world We dare, speak the word
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