[intro] [verse] Eight of Swords reversed sets you free From the traps they set for your mind to see Control is slipping from their hand As you rise and take your stand [verse] Queen and Three of Cups both reversed A hive of gossip and a friendship cursed They speak in whispers behind your back But their own foundation starts to crack [pre-chorus] They try to pull you into their mess But their attempts bring them distress Five of Swords shows their defeat Their bitter plans are obsolete [chorus] You're protected and you're strong You see right through where they belong Their illusions cannot bind The power of your quiet mind You have something real and true Watch them fail as you break through [verse] The Moon and Magician try to weave a spell With glamour bonds and tales they tell To harvest energy and make you fall But their weak magic has no hold at all This isn’t peaceful or romantic — it’s chaotic karma. The querent proves the universe wrong by not falling for tests or rumors, tattboy emerging stronger.
