Seasons Of Tragedy - Benedictum

Muladhara

Svadhistana

Manipura

Anahata

Vissudha

Ajna

Sahasrara

Gates before me wide open, hastily I proceed

The white owl of winter perched high above me

Spreading wide wings of wisdom

Eyes look through me like glass

Let go of the pain of the past

Deep in your heart you must believe

You can find your humanity

Dare to believe there is relief

From the Seasons of Tragedy

Floating freely in rhythm

Tis the sparrow of Spring

Hope resonates with each beat of the wing

Every moment is precious life’s too short to lament

Rise over sorrow, forward on and then

And then

Deep in your heart you must believe

You can find your humanity

Dare to concede there is relief

From the Seasons of Tragedy

Torrid passions all my actions make me who I am

Barren lands of the summer seemingly void of life

Till the raven descended blackened as ice

Life is always abounding though the eye cannot see

Beyond all our senses there’s more just believe!

Soaring over the landscape mastering all she surveys

Autumn’s sage Eagle appears from the haze

You must fly ever higher, triumph over the mind

Master your thoughts and the world will align

Deep in your heart you must believe

You can find your humanity

Dare to believe there is relief

From the Seasons of Tragedy

Aah ah seasons of tragedy

Ah oh Season of Tragedy!

Were it not for this passage through this life I have lead with it’s

Pain and it’s sorrow than I would not have had

This victory… would not have had this victory… VICTORY!

Winter is gone and springtime comes anon and on and on and on