A Spirit wanders in the Skies Above
It makes all illuminate Below
It lights the candles of my wandering soul
Unveiling mysteries untold
I share my Prophecies unto a world that I forsake
If our Creator had a Masterplan
He'd guide us gently through the Land
And show us Secrets yet unknown to Man
Mysteries to understand
I share my Prophecies unto a world that I forsake
Retrieve my Legacy out of this dream you will awake
Ancient philosophy, guided by the Snake
Astray theology, into a last mistake