We merged our shadows
Brought it to light
Pick up your bow
Stand up and fight
There's fog on the field
And the field is your body
And you are the knower of that somebody
The braided self a construct from birth
Born from dirt and gold for what it's worth
Reflection is flat
The moon in the pail
Again we stumble
Ok to fail
I'm on my way to liberation
I will not sway a joyous sensation
I'm on my way to liberation
I will not sway a joyous sensation
Treat others the way that you want to be treated
To think you are wise and you are defeated
Every time you believe you are near reality will give you fear
This is your journey; enjoy
Manifest do and deploy
I'm on my way to liberation
I will not sway a joyous sensation
I'm on my way to liberation
I will not sway a joyous sensation