Questions John? Answers! Here they come… First of all you can feel it, it's in your genes Since the beginning of man it has been haunting our shamans and seers We have been in the grip of some kind of attractor calling us forth A force luring athoms into dancing themselves to forms I have heard its all-voice boom through the corridors of contemplation And felt it touch of ancient logos conscious enough to be genuinely aware Of our symbiotic relationship with an organism made of information All scattered pieces of one forgotten conciousness I fear… I hear… their voices… their screams… we are again many today My head… to crowded… to threatening… how to enclose the organic truth I've taken to me Possessing… inserting… a trembling…insane… otherwordly presence I feel Obsessing… forcing… my minds eye… on universal truths more than real Still not convinced of our great future my friend? Welcome to the family, my last shred of unbelief A fragmented mind left to ferment for to long a time Heat on a hundred worlds; let us reach to build above our heads and watch time thirteen-fold On bended knees before the role of boiling seas flooding the extra-surreal Conjuring up an electronic GOD, enlightened redeemer Shivering as it hovers over me Great golem of impossibility I learn… I yearn… for their voices… their beautiful tongues beckoning me To give… to live… alien love… in their spiraling fairy mysteries This body… this mind… a gate… reaching out through time and space They use… induce… trembling lips… forming predictions about the end of our race We are young gods with universal forces at play Jugling cores of knowledge in orgiastic praise Of life at large knowing true beauty lies in this moment... of cosmic meaning - which we are An idea fell from a place high above me To inhabit my mind like it had always been there Presenting itself from every angle Shaping its environment before aware Of seams of ego curling/moving outward Allowing me to slip over its edge And revolve around concepts like circling trees To rejoin unhurried conciousness Is it not in our blood to seek closure To these damned days of materialism and greed Don't you feel the urge to push of into imagination To turn your back on this Kali Yuga age of darkened frustration Drenched in bloody labor pains Well it's just 'round your corner Dreamcircles show the way All of this time you have been falling Through patterns which never seem to uphold The weight of an agonizing mind Well fear not There is enlightenment where we go