The Father of Serpents - Tale of Prophet lyrics

In the endless cosmic ocean, Astral body looks for edge; Unaware of human weakness, Searching creature they call God. Floating through the astral layers, Mind and spirit highly trained; Armed with arrogance and ego, Soul will pierce through divine realm. A man to become Creation of new Road to divine word Through the Astral Plane “One, whose presence was felt, In the lore and beliefs of our world; One, to whom different times Addressed with different names; Accept me, the believer of your true form. For I gave my life to learn, to find you, And be your true prophet, bringer of your word” With these words soul crossed the border, Where our spirits have no place… Was it God? Some other being? Human mind will never know. Frequency supreme to ours, Sent its word through silver cord. Human brain too small to handle, Ends up painting owner’s walls.