Verse: Torn page from the aged book fly through the darkening sky amid falling stars Sentences, symbols, geometry drawn invocations calling to the genuine arts Eyes deep and indigo turn within the focus and follow the spiral stairs on and on Chorus: Bare to brave the rushing sound of rivers flow and oceans call Release the wish for flavor sweet of elixir found on the tree veiled Journey to the unknown valley of giant fantasy and illusive mists Young son of the walking proud in circles dream the game of gods Sired deep within the heart sharing spirit and soul lives an every singing song Worlds turn for us so life may be born through shared passing of heart to heart Judgment of the nature of light will guide the pairing layers of soft and hard Chorus: Learning of dust and stone, armor and silk of touch and wound and white and gold Stirring the ancient ground where walked the men who honored her beloved born