With Clouds

All we have seen, all that has been, none of it is true Green hands move behind the red curtain No intervention to be found Short breath clouds masked in soil Repeat the words that keep you chained Follow the mythology that allows your blindness Leave them both at this altar Then light them afire Remove the monolith; make the travel towards cosmic seas Remove our lives and pass through clouds Bring movement toward real life Nothing happens until the body awakens Until the plague dies The scent of blood in the air Can we not see the image of fire? The sway of smoke looms in vision Dreams of black clouds turning white Red skies turning blue The strength transmits from man to man We will all feel the current flow Nothing changes until the momentum is in place Create the death which you seek The man in black sees all Behind the curtain Crawl into the shadows Destroy all that has ever And will ever exist. The man in black sees all Behind the curtain