Westerly will the strong winds blow,

Working a magick only earth knows.

Wrapping Herself about all humanity …



Fissures will cry open to divinity.

Intellectual bonding of the human race,

Rendezvous with the ocean as we retrace

Entire galaxies as they will be born anew …



The coming together with the Light of Blue.

Healing the earth as only we can,

Energy focused through-out the land …



Goddess of all Goddesses will arise.

Rising through the ashes of the lies,

Intricate musick will be played from afar

Divinity after all is our own shooting star …



Contained as one sphere we will heal.

Omnipotence will be known as we feel,

Mother Earth, Her energy as the wheel …



And so shall it be!