GRAND-DAUGHTER OF GOD

GRAND-DAUGHTER OF GOD

Veiled in artwork of the Medici
and Newton’s laws of alchemy
an omnipresent eye does see
what’s held by Sion’s Priory.
(Sarah)
Roslyn Chapel whispers the tale,
a meaning of the Holy Grail,
Last Supper Cup, the womb of life,
amidst legends of the Saviour’s wife.

CHORUS:
Occulted from the might of Rome
Reveled in verse of cryptic poem
and Leonardo’s painted code . . .

Bards’ songs of Arthur and his Knights
live on in Templars’ Scottish Rites.
Percevil’s quest, a daunting task,
is the Widow’s Son in Lodge’s mask.
(Sarah)
We search for truth the Ancients knew
. . . Woman and Man form one from two.
Zeus laid seeds, but gave no birth,
Dionysius springs from Mother Earth.

Swords and Cups are Spades and Hearts,
for Life and Death both take their part.
Tarot shadows things once lost,
duality on a Rosy Cross.

CHORUS:
La Vecchia must be set free
buzzing like the golden bee.
Venus rising from the sea.

Did the Word made flesh suffer need,
this specie’s genetic urge to breed?
and with the Magdalane quench desire,
their child nestled in a mountain pyre?
(Sarah)
-THIS IS HIS BODY-
-THIS IS HIS BLOOD-
(Sarah)
When Charlemagne had overthrown
the Merovingian dynastic throne,
did Sigismund escape the knife,
to keep in tact of the line of Christ?

There is a thing that all should know . . .
As Above – So Below . . .


The balance of this Earthly bond
is thrust from Hermes’ magic wand,
carved in stone so high and mighty,
message-monuments to Aphrodite.

Some trace the St. Clair family tree
to one born of virginity,
as architecture in plain sight
reveals that day is really night . . .
In each of us resides the light . . .
In each of us resides the light !