writers; Mioki, Rackvin performer; Solania --------------- [Verse 1] Beneath the pinkened moon, the sower strides, With open palms that hold what cannot break, The glowing spheres of truth that time abides, Yet trampled under hooves that never wake. They root and snort through mud of fleeting days, While silver strands dissolve in careless bite— The blind ones chase the shine that quickly fades, And leave the deeper truth lost to night. [Chorus] Pearls on swine, oh pearls on swine, Cast where the hungry never truly see, The gleam that heals the heart and clears the mind, Trampled low beneath the stamping feet. Yet still I walk the rows with steady grace, For one pure soul may lift what others scorn— A single spark can set the darkness blaze, And turn the waste to fields where life is born. [Verse 2] The Nim way taught us through the turning wheel, To guard the flame that burns without a sound, Not every ear is tuned to what is real, Not every eye can pierce the holy ground. So offer gently, never force the door, Let seekers find the path their spirit calls— The swine will wallow, satisfied once more, While quiet hearts receive what never falls. [Bridge] Fierce the warning rings through hollow bone, “Hold back the treasure when the ground is stone,” Yet sympathy still whispers soft and low, “Scatter anyway—the wind will know.” [Chorus] Pearls on swine, oh pearls on swine, Cast where the hungry never truly see, The gleam that heals the heart and clears the mind, Trampled low beneath the stamping feet. Yet still I walk the rows with steady grace, For one pure soul may lift what others scorn— A single spark can set the darkness blaze, And turn the waste to fields where life is born. [Outro: (soft, rising)] So sow in silence, teacher of the way, The pearls will find their own appointed day… The pearls will find their own appointed day. ================== ©2026 Enlightened Entertainment. All rights reserved.
