The First Formulation [of the Boundless Cycle of Being]

[When art transcends its form and structure...]

...it is then great art.

I did not wake heaven for your battlefield
I did not admonish for faith is my shield
Caught in a war that never
Existed in the first place

Trust the voices -- Feel the light

I've heard the blessed music that's the work of God
I've heard the dread magic that you call in song
I've held back for way too long now

Trust the voices -- Feel the light
Learn the symbols -- Then you might

Care to make sense of history for modern eyes
Dare you to know how the elaborate's wise

Trust the voices -- Feel the light
Learn the symbols -- Then you might
Find the tangled web of life your home