كلمات The Summoning

words spoken without intent songs borrows and used and spent I need myself to remember what I tend to forget in realms hidden in the mind where power and truth reside the beast sleeps waiting to hear its burden call come through the stars come through the earth grant me illumination I see it clearly now this blessed revelation by my own will drawn from within the veil is taken from my eyes the me inside me tearing through loud and demanding in its cries in a hole with no light or walls endless rows of locked up doors a secret is hidden concealed from us all and so it remains to those who are not willing to challenge the rules reap what you sow I know I will