God damn it, here we go....
The chimes are "waking up" again,
but our Temple's too silent,
and I feel it motivating me to sing that:
"You and I..." no, that's not it...
You and I...that you and I are in history,
because we made each other, for each other...
and you and I are in everything, and we see each other... in each other.
Naming all our Angels, floating in an empty sky -
we are primordial, we are primordial.
Our ethereal eyes can hide designs
that are seldom heard or seen ... by an empty minded soul,
we are primordial...and
nothing's as it seems, and nothing's what you'll find
when you look into me.
Nothing's as it seems, but if you quiet down your mind,
you might just see this.