"The stars are still there... even in the daylight."

"The mind is an ocean... waiting for the moon."

"Wake... your... mind."

I’m walking through the halls of a silent dream,

Where nothing is ever quite what it seems.

I left my old shadow by the river side,

With every secret I no longer hide.

The air is so clear, the silence is gold,

The greatest of stories is about to be told.

I’m breathing in light, I’m breathing out fear,

The vision of "Self" is finally near.

Observe the pattern, observe the flow,

The deeper you fall, the higher you go.

The Red Book is open, the pages are white,

Waiting for you to become the light.

It’s not a destination, it’s a state of being,

Beyond the looking, beyond the seeing.

Wake your mind to the ancient sound,

Where the lost and the seeker are finally found.

WAKE YOUR MIND, THE LIGHT IS HERE,

THE ARCHETYPE IS STANDING NEAR.

BEYOND THE DARKNESS, BEYOND THE BLUE,

THE ONLY TRUTH IS FINALLY YOU.

WAKE YOUR MIND, THE CIRCLE IS WHOLE,

THE SACRED ARCHITECTURE OF THE SOUL.

I AM THE SOURCE, I AM THE FLOW,

WAKE YOUR MIND... AND LET IT GO.

"The mirror is clear..."

"Everything... is here..."

WAKE YOUR MIND, THE LIGHT IS HERE,

THE ARCHETYPE IS STANDING NEAR.

BEYOND THE DARKNESS, BEYOND THE BLUE,

THE ONLY TRUTH IS FINALLY YOU.

WAKE YOUR MIND, THE CIRCLE IS WHOLE,

THE SACRED ARCHITECTURE OF THE SOUL.

"The work is done."

"The mind is awake."