A Power To Impart

[Starcrystal]

"We are growing stronger, a power to impart.
If your body hungers, feed the fire in your heart.
We will captivate you with an embryotic tale.
If you need to feed the seed, free yourself from living Hell! Yeah!

Your bones will turn to dust, but your soul will sail the skies.
The first death is a beginning, so is there an end to life?
I see you will be blessed by us, the mythos must be told.
All of you who hear our words will inherit thrones of gold. Yeah!

Moses shook his staff at Pharaoh, plagues and darkness fell.
Elijah called upon the fire in the sight of the priests of Baal.
In the desert Jesus banished the author of our sin.
The power is upon us now, flowing from the well within. Yeah!

What dark corners of your mind did you misunderstand?
Revealed by light, the shadow zone, crossed from the realm of souls once damned.
Unveiled mysteries creation by the architect of time.
Sacred journey mapped before by the wisdom so sublime. Yeah!


Your soul now breaks the barrier of the limits of your mind.
Spirit feeds on hidden manna that you now can find, ha! Yeah!
Crashing through the shadows, breaking free of the night.
Point your finger at the Demon, bursts with a ray of light, now.

We impart to you the power of a thousand trillion suns.
Overcome your nemesis, new creation you now become.
When you waken from your nightmare, all will fall down on every side.
Point your finger at the Demon, watch it run and hide, Its died!

Awakened now to power that most men cannot conceive.
If you only clear your eyes, reaching out to believe.
Herein lies the secret, tongues of flame glow like the sun.
Point your finger at the Demon ‘cuz you know he’s gotta run. He’s done!Yeah!

And when at night battle weary from the devices of the Prince of the Air.
Rest your soul upon the Eagle for no Lion shall be there.
No shadows turning, dreams released from the portals of the Source.
Know that the crystal sky unfolds when the race has run its course. Yeah!


And all of you who hear the Word will inherit thrones of gold.
Crystal sky and golden sea, ancient, rising as foretold.
Morning Star shines through the mists and all shadows must flee.
Frailty of saving imagery transforms to truth that sets you free….
Spreads veil of renewed morning like the colors of aurora, dancing in the dreary northland, over barren tundra,
As you sail beyond the midnight, 'cross the skyline on horizon, awakening to know your power, undaunting now your eyes are clear...."

 

[brinny]

Walloping punch o' power there amigo. Breakin' through walls of denial, wakin' up the 'dead', and bringing to light what really lies in darkness. It's seeerious warfare. You bring the reality of it to light so well.

Keep on keepin' on