black stone opens to the mind

this weak body far behind

now closing in, hungry to begin



an ancient door to hidden light

for coming times to discover

I step across the edge of dawn



white light solid to my eye

deep down inside I'm alive

now I see it, the infant spirit



an ancient door to hidden light

for coming times to discover

I step across the edge of dawn

for better man to recover



death will give birth again

new life will rise my friend

now closing in, eager to begin



black stone opens up the gate

this weak body integrate

now I see it, the infant spirit