REASON OR REVELATION?
In the rise and fall of ancient cities
we can see the work of History's hand
tracing the outlines of Cosmic Mysteries
as if the events had all been planned.
Who's to say they haven't been? Not you or I.
When the mountain tumbles and the ocean flips
steady voices give us the reasons why.
In the rise and fall of ancient cities
we can see the work of History's hand
tracing the outlines of Cosmic Mysteries
as if the events had all been planned.
Who's to say they haven't been? Not you or I.
When the mountain tumbles and the ocean flips
steady voices give us the reasons why.
MOUNT ORA
Civilization rests on fragile ground.
Many are the patches in the house of peace.
Although one strong push could bring it down,
Efforts to rebuild it go on without cease.
The wisest can see through their leader's lies.
The oceans of blood already spilled,
The depth of suffering in the old one's eyes,
Ensures that extinction will be fulfilled.
Upon Mount Ora are mystics whose vision
Encompasses all that can be conceived.
Neither Greece nor Rome can divert their mission:
"Give up the old tragedies! Don't be deceived!"
Civilization rests on fragile ground.
Many are the patches in the house of peace.
Although one strong push could bring it down,
Efforts to rebuild it go on without cease.
The wisest can see through their leader's lies.
The oceans of blood already spilled,
The depth of suffering in the old one's eyes,
Ensures that extinction will be fulfilled.
Upon Mount Ora are mystics whose vision
Encompasses all that can be conceived.
Neither Greece nor Rome can divert their mission:
"Give up the old tragedies! Don't be deceived!"