Streaming from the heavens on high
It reaches the crystal clouds that fly
To reflect our mystic dreams as they pass by
I am the bathed in beams of memories
I am blessed and shown the secret way
That leads me to the hierarchy
Where the masters meet and pray
oh the silver softness
that sings her song of life
and blesses us with the promise
Of a purpose for which we're here in life
and the moon seduces us with her beauty
and the waves do hear her call
and we breathe in her sweet mystery
and look up in the wonder of it all
