Life Substance #7 (Remastered)

(Verse 1) The wheel has spun, the spark is thrown Across the dark, it seeks a home. But power is a lonely thing Until it finds a place to sing. I hear the rush, I feel the tide Of all the worlds that wait outside. I open wide the inner door To catch the light and give it more. (Pre-Chorus) I am the silence, I am the wait The holy lock, the open gate. I wrap my spirit round the glow And whisper, "Peace... it’s time to grow." (Chorus) It’s the Conception. Substance Number Seven. The bridge between the earth and heaven. I am the vessel, the sacred ground Where the silent pulse of life is found. I catch the energy, I hold it near I wash away the cold and fear. To receive is a grace, a divine decree I am the host for all that shall be. (Verse 2) It takes a strength to be this still To yield the ego and the will. To be the soft and velvet nest Where cosmic lightning comes to rest. I feel your rhythm, I feel your beat A sensitivity so sweet. No matter how the tempests roar I’ll guard the secret at my core. (Bridge) I’ll be your armor, I’ll be your shield In the quiet of the inner field. Nothing can hurt what I’ve taken in Before the stories and names begin. I am the "Yes" to the Great Command The softest touch of the Creator’s hand! (Chorus) It’s the Conception. Substance Number Seven. The bridge between the earth and heaven. I am the vessel, the sacred ground Where the silent pulse of life is found. I catch the energy, I hold it near I wash away the cold and fear. To receive is a grace, a divine decree I am the host for all that shall be. (Outro) Come inside... The room is prepared. Everything is felt. Everything is shared. Substance Number Seven. I have received you. And you are home.