Lions' will
Lions' will as living form
Mystics of the golden column
Revealed the pictures of the unknown
Snakes and ladders will keep you above
Stylites over stone pillars
Pilgrims of the mind's eye
Irrational reflections recur as multi reason
Wait for hidden answe
rs, they are cosmic beams
Neither Enki, nor Ishtar
Can see through the sacred blackened mirror
Abide by the bygone code
Snub the shrouding archetypes
The prime project alter reason
Evolution of the soul
Their thoughts are veiled
May the sands of Mashu bless them
While the cloud bridge the mountains
Devourers of sacred notions
Bring us answers, bring down the sky
Neither Enki, nor Ishtar
Can see through the sacred blackened mirror
May the sands of Mashu bless them
Cite the owners of the throne
Embrace madness for it is sanity
Mystics of the shining pillars
Isolate the soul from extinguished body
Cite the owners of the throne
Embrace madness for it is sanity
Mystics of the shining pillars
Isolate the soul from hybrid flesh
I call you thrice and come
A chamber filled yet hollow
Arraign the tenets of lies
That shrouds the third eye of the mind
May the sands of Mashu bless them
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Neither Enki, nor Ishtar
Can see through the sacred blackened mirror
Abide by the bygone code
Snub the shrouding archetypes
The prime project alter reason
Evolution of the soul
Their thoughts are veiled
May the sands of Mashu bless them
While the cloud bridge the mountains
Devourers of sacred notions
Bring us answers, bring down the sky
Neither Enki, nor Ishtar
Can see through the sacred blackened mirror
May the sands of Mashu bless them
Cite the owners of the throne
Embrace madness for it is sanity
Mystics of the shining pillars
Isolate the soul from extinguished body
Cite the owners of the throne
Embrace madness for it is sanity
Mystics of the shining pillars
Isolate the soul from hybrid flesh
I call you thrice and come
A chamber filled yet hollow
Arraign the tenets of lies
That shrouds the third eye of the mind
May the sands of Mashu bless them