In search of the myth and legend
The voice of the people
Sound of the drum
Visualising the face of my bredrin
Mayan folklore was never in question
I moved the Moors for their own protection
Some where displaced upon Saturn's plot
Sanctuary in the caves of the painted rock
The children would ask when the rain would stop
In pursuit of the golden lands
Far away from the solvent sands
Land surrounded by water
In search of my Queen
I miss the feel of her tortured hand
To hide away with her chosen man
Illuminated with the darkest plan
I had visions of the future at night
Contemplating revenge with my sword in hand
Realising the feelings hollow
To be grief stricken with the pain and sorrow
I took a dive in the pool of emotion
Not caring if I ever see tomorrow
The lights of T.L.P I follow
The blinding glow from the darkest shadow
I was trained to levitate and saddle
The broad wings of the eagle Apollo
Watching the rain drops dance in the light
I hear the vixens scream in the night
I heard the chirps from the birds in the trees
In the essence I heard them say that I'm right
Watching the stars move fast in the sky
Riding the cherubim faster than light
As the black stars showing their might
Witness the dark holes blinding the sight
We took it right to the depths of the forest
Where the Devils wouldn't be able to find
The secret knowledge and sacred rites
Basic teachings of the ancient kind
Brings elevation of the hallowed prime
Sacred artwork through the rhythmic rhyme
The Royal Prince is sublime
Sounding of the bell that signals the time
The forgotten scrolls of history
Taught to those in schools of mystery
With intuition you will find
The truth is there for you to find
Yeah
Watching the raindrops dance in the light
Watching the raindrops dance in the light
Watching the raindrops dance in the light
Watching the raindrops dance in the light