2009-03-27 - word is born
don't be shaped and molded by this world's vibe
be renewed in the spirit of a brand new tribe
let your mind be changed by a metamorphisis
the transfiguration well it happens like this
the word is born son the word is born
and you can start it over like a fresh Spring morn
yeah you can enter into the clear blue light
nothing stands in front of you except this plight
the heart of man is a muddled mix
the mind and the will and emotions can't fix
you're burrowed in the ground like an old bull weevil
and infected by the knowledge of good and evil
good and evil light and dark
both intermingled in the inner spark
only one way to escape this quark
hearken to the word - to the word say hark
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