MaCRonI
11-17-07, 03:18 PM
The Souls of the Long deceased Pharoahs and Priest
Speaks as sand clinging to the Middle East Mountain Peaks
to the outer reach of the Sahara Deserts Sand Dunes
To create a breathing tomb littered with brilliant mind rune
stones that alchemist take along with sacred ingredients
in specific measurements to mix their atoms with
like the Dust of ancient animals on Everest Cliffs
to chipped turtle eggs in the Mississippi's mouth lips
To the hidden liquid potions in deep sea vents
of Great Barrier Reef indents where our beginning’s remnants
take shelter from the apocalypse of the present
as mankind's inventions steal the Earth's older essence
All stirred in a rusty cauldron to entirely combine
To make a life elixir that'll free them from drawl of time
Speaks as sand clinging to the Middle East Mountain Peaks
to the outer reach of the Sahara Deserts Sand Dunes
To create a breathing tomb littered with brilliant mind rune
stones that alchemist take along with sacred ingredients
in specific measurements to mix their atoms with
like the Dust of ancient animals on Everest Cliffs
to chipped turtle eggs in the Mississippi's mouth lips
To the hidden liquid potions in deep sea vents
of Great Barrier Reef indents where our beginning’s remnants
take shelter from the apocalypse of the present
as mankind's inventions steal the Earth's older essence
All stirred in a rusty cauldron to entirely combine
To make a life elixir that'll free them from drawl of time