Unto Humanity returns the Tao
the ability to live in the here and now
all feet can walk upon the Way
all souls can learn anew to pray
we’ll unlock the past, reveal the design
and release the devils from the mind.
QUEER SPIRIT is active in the world once more
calling us to know ourselves from the core
for the hour is coming, we must be prepared
gifts from goddess are made to be shared.
I see my lives laid out behind me
the future becomes more clear
I dedicate myself to Truth
and say farewell to doubt and fear.
It’s time to spread the word, the Logos
to tame the serpents and the mind
to shine a light in religious circles
reveal secrets of the queerest kind.
As student, apprentice, divine child, disciple
I make my way with spirit bible
and teachers here on earth incarnate
in lovers, friends and the wise
my being being guided, meeting the tasks
fulfilling all the All-Being asks
we deliver the Aquarian birth.
In the rainbow tribe I see the kingdom
where knights awaken from beauty filled sleep
swords to be pulled from crystal skulls
a round table to be assembled:
we’ll decree that life shall never be dull
and fair legends we’ll resemble.
Warriors and wizards, a cosmic art
the world awaits our stand
we’ll train and work to play our part
the end of time is carefully planned.
Some of the rainbow spirit are amongst the gay
the lesbian, trans and bisexuals,
some amongst the alternative fringe
but all appreciate the sacred and the sensual
some are homeless on the streets
our sins are worn out by their feet
and some are lost in mind-space,
having seen the void before a bridge could be built
they’ve become the vessel for our guilt.
The sick to be healed, the angry to tame
the lonely to greet, but no-one to blame
this is the way things have worked out
we’ll change things quickly
once we get the score
the spirit is rising once more.
I tend my garden, my home, with Zen
I care for my lovers and my good friends
we join with spirit to heal the earth
with angels and devils to make souls whole.
Then I retreat as monk, locked away, soft cell
simply witness the conflict of heaven and hell.
Channelling the energies that fly through the ether
when there’s a choice I take neither.
Pyramids, Temples, Cathedrals in the sky
whereto our spirits surely fly when we die
there among the saints and masters, in a circle of power
we prepare a mighty feast for a holy hour.