SHRUTIS: The Revealing Science of God can be seen as an ever-opening flower In which simple truths emerge examining the complexities and magic of the past And how we should not forget the song that has been left to us to hear. The Knowledge of God is a search, constant and clear.
Dawn of light lying between a silence and sold sources, Cahsed amid fusions of wonder, in moments hardly seen forgotten Coloured in pastures of chance dancing leaves cast spells of challenge, Amused but real in thought, we fled from the sea whole. Dawn of thought transfered through moments of days undersearching earth Revealing corridors of time provoking memories, disjointed but with purpose, Craving penetrations offer links with the self instructor's sharp And tender love as we took to the air, a picture of distance. Dawn of our power we amuse redescending as fast as misused Expression, as only to teach love as to reveal passion chasing Late into corners, and we danced from the ocean. Dawn of love sent within us colours of awakening among the many Won't to follow, only tunes of a different age, as the links span Our endless caresses for the freedom of life everlasting.
Called out a tune but I never saw the face Heard but not replaced I ventured to talk, but I never lost my place
Cast out a spell rendered for the light of day Lost in lights array I ventured to see, as the sound began to play
What happened to this song we once knew so well Signed promise for moments caught within the spell I must have waited all my life for this Moment moment
The future poised with the splendour just begun The light we were as one And crowded through the curtains of liquid into sun
And for a moment when our world had filled the skies Magic turned our eyes To feast on the treasure set for our strange device
What happened to wonders we once knew so well Did we forget what happened surely we can tell We must have waited all our lives for this Moment moment moment
Star light movements in seasons Release forward Tallest rainbow Sun shower seasons Life flower reasons
They move fast, they tell me, But I just can't believe that I can feel it There's someone, to tell you, Amidthe challenge we look around in unison with you
Getting over overhanging trees Let them rape the forest Thoughts would send our fusion Clearly to be home
Getting over wars we do not mean Or so it seems so clearly Sheltered with our passion Clearly to be home
They move fast, they tell me, But I just can't believe they really mean to There's someone, to tell you, And I just can't believe our song will leave you Skyline teacher Warland seeker Send out poison Cast iron leader
And through the rhythm of moving slowly Sent through the rhythm work out the story Move over glory to sons of old fighters past. Young Christians see it from the beginning Old people feel it that's what they're saying Move over glory to sons of old fighters past.
The move fast, they tell me, But I just can't believe they really mean to There's someone, to tell you, A course towards a universal season
Getting over overhanging trees let them Rape the forest, they might stand and leave them Clearly to be home Getting over wars we do not mean We charm the movement suffers Call out all our memories Clearly to be home
We've moved fast We need love A part we offer is our only freedom
What happened to this song we once knew so well Signed promise for moments caught within the spell We must have waited all our lives for this Moment moment
Past present movers moments we'll process the future, but only To touch him we know, send flowered rainbows That chased flowers of dark and lights of songs To you, show all we feel for and know of, cast round, Youth is the truth accepting that reasons will relive And breathe hope and chase and love For you and you and you