Morning came
Bearing gifts of higher purpose
Of prosperity and peace
And the dawn light brought that soothing breeze
And the quest to find an answer
To the limitations of a lie

Now a seed so bravely grows
In the gardens of my soul

The sleeping mind
Now comes alive
I wandered in darkness
Seduced by the night
I'm wide awake
Embraced by a sacred light
When blessed by the prophets in white

So pristine
Living hell
Beneath the surface
But like ripples travel far before they die
I salute the fading echoes of a hopeless cry

As the seed so bravely grows
In the gardens of my soul

The sleeping mind
Now comes alive
I wandered in darkness
Seduced by the night
I'm wide awake
Embraced by a sacred light
When blessed by the prophets in white

I bow to the prophets
In ivory white

Lacerations of my heart
Orphic paradigm
A symphony of scars

The sleeping mind
Now comes alive
I wandered in darkness
Seduced by the night
I'm wide awake
Embraced by a sacred light
When blessed by the prophets in white