1. REVERSE THE HOURGLASS

No you don't want to run through the sacred ground that is the soil
Of the only truth
Tell me how for the sand to last in the hourglass
The soil the graveyard dirt of truth

The seams of sanity tear a rift in consciousness lies bane

As we travel on this immortal path
Blinded by the shades of discouragement
Look for the everlasting essence within
And conquer the despair that holds you back

Spoken: reverse the hourglass reawaken the spirit
The dry old sod cracks open and an archway rises

Like the leaves on the tree lasting only through the season
Purpose is never in vain
Tell me how for the days to last in the hourglass
The soil, the graveyard dirt of truth

The seams of sanity tear a rift in consciousness lies bane

As the season draws its last breath of sunset.
Closing in on the furthest hour
Summoning the first of the winter moons
We are cloaked in a shroud of frost and our torment begins