black stone opens to the mind 

this weak body far behind 

now closing in, hungry to begin 



an ancient door to hidden light 

for coming times to discover 

I step across the edge of dawn 



white light solid to my eye 

deep down inside I'm alive 

now I see it, the infant spirit 



an ancient door to hidden light 

for coming times to discover 

I step across the edge of dawn 

for better man to recover 



death will give birth again 

new life will rise my friend 

now closing in, eager to begin 



black stone opens up the gate 

this weak body integrate 

now I see it, the infant spirit