Manifest Alchemy - The Body, Thou

Wandering steps, obedient to high thoughts

Awful ruins of the days of old

Progeny enslaved to all its authors' flaws

Are we but warped extensions?

We have the power to begin again, untarnished world at hand

Recognize the open horizon, a consciousness that reaches all

We have opened the secret passage into the dream that never ends

A new reality of our own creation, an empire without end

Released from guilt, released from pain, released from love, released from trust

We are anointed in the sacred power

We are enshrined in ourselves