Powers twist and turn along the dragon lines
Magic reaches the mind of those awaken
To aid ... to misguide ... to drive insane
As the effects of The Crossing focusses the realm ...
In all the vales where human-ness abides
A change is felt in the consciousness of mortal dream time
Nothing is the same ... any more
As the mechanism of time increases its fervour
And an urgency rocks the souls of the aware ...
Power like never before courses through the meridian lines
And the hidden faces feel ever more threatened
As the time of the great masquerade may well draw to a close
Yet the creatures of the shadow ... invention of the veil ..
Will ne’er release their hold on the souls ... and lose their source of food
Ancient races knew these times so well
Preparing the places of greatest power
With testaments of stone to feel the energetics
Sadly through the ages this truth has been lost
as the hidden faces have callously rewritten history ...
But know the great migration has begun
As souls who can remember
Who can the ancient keys ... are the ancient weights ... the ancient names
Return and recover from the slumber
For their awareness contains all the memories
And sound is the key to decode those codes ....
The doors are swinging open wide .
