We run a nasty chain, the young will not betray us Our minds and mental frames protect us from the chaos You too shall seek the truth amongst those that you chose To win and lose We must escape from the shadows of those that are chaining us down, that are blocking the source underground Thus numbing is our world's most used appeal And numb is the word that our master deals The center is a constant and change surrounds it change itself does not change wanea told me this when I was a little kid I used to figure this, that deep within the ground was the center of things, and so that's where I was headed deep within the ground and I did it, I was found through a hole in the ground I dug ferocious till the motions stilled emotions and I saw notions asleep. I was to be what I was to be. I had responsibilities to the opportunity And the possibilities that were offered to me A conquer at the cocoon, conquest to the capsule that covers and encloses seed soul Spirit manifestation in this material world and experience of the senses and senses not to miss so picture this... A girl runs free through a dream surrounded by a mystery that rips at the seems It is man made history, the supreme man-made one who stands at the gate of the castle is a slave, one who says to her Dare you compare the clothes that you wear with your body? Are they you? Are they true? Do you measure? Do you separate? Can you calculate what it is that has made this dream that awakes into bliss? Before there was two there was one. Before there was one was the center. Remember? In the mind there is you and I. Between the earth and the sky there is you and I. In this castle or palace there is you and I. It is we that define and remind the divine. We met at sunset seasons later. Seems that then a bet was met by a maker Because in all these years neither the tears nor the fears amount to half of the cheers that I felt when I met her Yeah I knew her I was pleased. Wanea was a woman who was tied to her beliefs. Had my head between her bosoms and explained so gracefully. Volition is volatile vision, verbalized eloquently Sounding serious and committed to a far reality As in distant as in abstract, summarized beautifully me, she said, I spy with the eye third you fly high bird in the sky well it feels right, very light but very scary though Even though the higher you climb the higher you grow unless you can fly you can fall and grow nothing You should beware over there they'll give you reasons why you should not care Become numb like them but remember that you come from the ones that care, for the ones over there you will smile and declare that you've come for us like you've come for them that you've come to bust...