Pure - In The Woods...

Our world has become tainted

With ghosts of distant times

Problematic entities and

Esoteric crimes

Light years before us

Clearly I see

A million virgin worlds

Ten thousand ways to be

A shining future waiting

A promise of the pure

Light traces guide us

Through star charts we fly

Towards our destination

Our future’s in the sky

Step into the cold black

To reach the distant light

New dawn of consciousness

Beyond the dark of night

«All matter is merely energy

Condensed to a slow vibration

We are all one consciousness

Experiencing itself subjectively

There is no such thing as Death

Life is a dream and we are

The imagination of ourselves.»

A shining future waiting

A promise of the pure