Tear down the trees for they are forests of their own destruction. Watch the fires burn destroyed by hate and greed.
No-one no more will own the earth, it's taking back its avenues of light and open spaces.
Believe and gift a song to those who need to hear and wait for those held back, bridged down without a hope to clear the track.
Before I go I say this now, the end will come so swift you'll hardly know.
The window is open and looks out on the soul of mankind. There is little justice in the world these days. Now we can move forward only an inch at a time.
We are standing in quick sand and only the brave and the pure will endure. Judgement is riding his horse over the hill and tomorrow he will arrive and begin showing just how powerful our creator can be!
More is remembered now than when I was young for those in command make sure it is all written down – absolutely everything. There is no escape from thoughts or even passing fantasies.
Try to hide and a light shines over your head, try to creep away and you will be marked in ice and rain. This is only the beginning; you will soon see a new generation come to fasten upon this growing consciousness – we the ancients can only watch as we are not the ones to take this forward.