"Astral Man"
Gonna be a better man,
Than the one I think I am.
Gonna float in outer space,
In a state of inner grace:
Tethered to my soul I glide,
As a cosmic Butterfly...
Take my hand I'll,
Soothe your sorrow,
Though tomorrow:
Comes the "Astral Man"...
Once I played with Tarot Cards,
I think I played them way too hard.
I Pulled "The Hanged Man",
From his tree.
I looked at him, he looked like me.
When the Magic,
Wand has wielded,
We will see it,
All revealed...
Take my hand I'll,
Soothe your sorrow,
So tomorrow,
Comes the "Astral Man"
In a room I sat and waited,
Between lifetimes,
Ready to be Born,
again and again...
Broke the silence,
Of my lies
So to find the truth inside...
In the shell I,
Found a Home,
So I'd never fly alone
Scaled the highest,
judgment walls.
In a daze of Bliss,
I see It All...
Take my hand I'll,
Soothe your sorrow...
Oh, oh, oh oh...
Take my hand I'll,
Soothe your sorrow,
For tomorrow,
Comes the Astral Man...
OM
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