Procession of Souls I walked by the river Drinking our sorrow And I retraced My steps here until now We all consulted The poets, profits, and sages To what avail? I said “Are there any answers out here?” I did not fall to the deceit of man Or to the unkindliness of time But rather to What I will relate to you But rather to The weakness of my own vessel Treat well the ship that carries thought So that it may carry you Nous – the world as mind World as mind Far beyond your or my mind A many fold of many places, Many people There’s no answer to be told My story, it goes You can never know. About God, about Souls Magic ritual I am the procession of souls Possessed by a realm you cannot see Deny faith to believe Hear these words they make no sense Take this as my recompense You’ve seen it happen Hits every time with Deja-vu Where the map ends Is just a new beginning Which beauty defends Resonating with the sound of 1000 choruses Give me some of that Need more vibrations in my skull There’s a chord that’s ringing for me It’s that of life. And death. Rebirth, rebirth We’re all born again And again and again It’s all one big circle my friend And we’ve been this place before Every time you live you live some more That’s what all this jamming is for And we have seen the procession And witnessed the cyclical nature of time We sit here waiting patiently Waiting for the next one Due Time Hi, what will it be today? I really just want to stay Me, the only thing I can be Free, just have to pay the fee These days costs a fortune So, what’s it worth? The mistake in the assumption that’s made things worse This song I will rehearse There’s a threat to us all connected Like the tide we rise and fall protected We think we are, from the danger and many changes Will reveal that there’s nothing real until you think and feel I can’t think a single way that I can be deceived of this fact Can you look me in the eyes and tell me that your soul is all black? We must strive for this misinformation to be taken all back There’s a thread through us all, connected Like the tide we rise and fall, protected We think we are, from the danger and many changes Will reveal that there’s nothing real until we think and feel