Seeking truth within the blinking of the pineal eye Spring me back equinox In seven years I count only five Weeping moons align, illuminating fluorescent skies Seeking through the stars Someday the skies Will transfer the sign Someday the stars Will aim for the higher Present the things only unseen Wanting to be redeemed and cleaned Sent through a slew of rues just to Find and hide the truth Grow and acknowledge the unconstant Present the things only unseen Wanting to be redeemed and cleaned Sent through a slew of rues just to Find and hide the truth Present the things only unseen Wanting to be redeemed and cleaned Sent through a slew of rues just to Defy the ties, here is why we are Has the dream reached shallow? Like the vivid only know? Is the answer hollow? As you hear this sound Time is always now Clear the path for the Aquarius But the time is now So what you wanted it to be Is the way you have to make it feel What you want it to be The way you have to make it