A Timeless Sacred Art by Khanus Lyrics
I AM, WE ARE
A Timeless sacred art
There is a spirit hidden
In the darkness
A Divine spark buried
In the darkness of matter
The wholeness of our being
Wounded, inferior and unconscious
Stunning cosmic perfection
Our wounds, are indispensible
For the accomplishment
These shadow parts
The timeless dimension of our being
To come to understanding
The Totality of our being
The Wholeness of our being
The Vastnеss of the Self
Give risе to all creation
The Highest value is to be
Found in the Lowest
The Blessing is to be
Found in the curse
The Wisdom is to be
Found in ignorance
Salvation
Scorn and revulsion
Contempt and division
'The art has no enemies, except the ignorant'
Become accomplished
In the Sacred Art of Alchemy
Connect and conspire
To co-inspire
For I am thou and thou art I
It is a living paradox
It is in the flesh - our flesh
It is clear
It is of the art
It is of the man himself
A Timeless Sacred Art
The deepest blessings are found
In the distressing dark shadows
It is beyond understanding
And thou art lost in the Mystery
Lost in the womb of the mother
The human soul
What nature left imperfect
The art perfects
A Timeless sacred art
There is a spirit hidden
In the darkness
A Divine spark buried
In the darkness of matter
The wholeness of our being
Wounded, inferior and unconscious
Stunning cosmic perfection
Our wounds, are indispensible
For the accomplishment
These shadow parts
The timeless dimension of our being
To come to understanding
The Totality of our being
The Wholeness of our being
The Vastnеss of the Self
Give risе to all creation
The Highest value is to be
Found in the Lowest
The Blessing is to be
Found in the curse
The Wisdom is to be
Found in ignorance
Salvation
Scorn and revulsion
Contempt and division
'The art has no enemies, except the ignorant'
Become accomplished
In the Sacred Art of Alchemy
Connect and conspire
To co-inspire
For I am thou and thou art I
It is a living paradox
It is in the flesh - our flesh
It is clear
It is of the art
It is of the man himself
A Timeless Sacred Art
The deepest blessings are found
In the distressing dark shadows
It is beyond understanding
And thou art lost in the Mystery
Lost in the womb of the mother
The human soul
What nature left imperfect
The art perfects