[ Drumbeat] [slow] [Chant ] In silence, whisper low, the sacred laws, only a few know, secrets of the universe, of mysteries of the soul, only the heart, can make whole. [verse] twilight’s Wisdom Hierophant stands, a guiding light with staff in hand, a symbol of Enlightenment , connect earth and heaven, in sacredness and in Bliss .... [Chorus] His crown, a triple row, a testament to the divine, the number three, a mystic sign, of the Goddess, and the holy trine. [break] [cello solo] [verse] With fingers raised, he points the way, to the mysteries, of a higher day, where tradition meets, the seeker’s heart, the wisdom of the ages, . [chorus] With eyes that see, beyond the veil, he watches over, the seeker’s trail, through the labyrinth, of the inner mind, where the shadows roam, and the light is left behind. His presence is, a beacon bright, in the darkness, a shining light, that guides the way, through the trials, and the strife, to the inner sanctum, of the heart’s own life. [bridge] The Hierophant’s song, is a hymn of old, a chant of wisdom, that never grows cold, it echoes through, the chambers , a reminder of, the mysteries In the stillness, his voice is clear, a call to awakening, a summons to hear, the whispers of the divine, the language of the soul, that only love, can speak and show. [verse] The Hierophant’s wisdom, a gift divine, a treasure trove, of the heart’s own mine, a repository, of the secrets a storehouse of, the mysteries of the soul’s own pages. His staff, a bridge, between the worlds above, a conduit of, the divine love, that flows like a river, through the heart’s own gate, a reminder of, the magic that creates. [verse] In the Hierophant’s presence, we find our way, through the darkness, to a brighter day, where the mysteries, of the universe unfold, and the secrets, of the heart are told. [outro] His song, a symphony, of the soul’s own fire, a dance of the heart, that never tires, a celebration, of the mysteries of the divine, a hymn of praise, that echoes through the heart’s own shrine. ..