Pull me inI’ve seen the sights that stirred the old men to greatnessThe water it moves with mirth and trembles in distressA voice tells of something that has stood the test of timeAn enchanting unwindingThe meeting mark of new memoryAnd the things that have always stood thereKeeper of keys that’s resting deepBeneath the mountainsideIt is from here that if you still your mindYou can catch a glimpseOf the fragments fallen from cornerstones of the worldAnd if you listen closely you'll hear a story that's old as timeKeeper of keys that’s resting deep,Beneath the mountainsideWatching the well and time will tellIf this is your demiseA holy man once said to meThat the light dies in the depths of the groundAnd if you stand there and keep your eyes closedYou can see the darkness as it come to life
The Tree of Life
The Tree of Life