One of misty mornings sun refuse to shine
Flashes of the lightning blazing in the sky
Child was born to have no rest till he pass his future test
In the search of darkness he will gain success.
Astrology prognoses, current state of mind
Sience here cant please him so he left his land behind
He comming down to Europe, find a couple friends
Then he move to the France Paris take a fortune in his hands.
He's-a name is John-e Dee.
The hard times are coming they took his bequest
Three months in prison and then again into quest
In the fifteen fifty eight he keep in mind that special date
Queen name Bloody Mary face her cruel fate.
Now he is grand wizard, kabbalah book in hands
He open up an academy for the magic that he stands
Then came Edward Kelly with dust and crystal sphere
He offer help and the Dee accepts now nothing hold them here.
He's-a name is John-e Dee
Mystic angels rise
He's-a name is John-e Dee
Things you cant to see with eyes.
Do you really know what you doing? We stayn' at the graveyard at night
Is some kind of evil magic will lead us by blinding light? Well allright.
Its too late for a retreat friend im see white personas somehow
And hear those words that they tell me so we better write it right now
So come on!
He was return to England after seven years
Hes library was brutalized but angels dont drop tears
He listen to they orders and fools is gonna wait
Cos' Golden Dawn set the world in flames, open up a mirror gates.
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