All Will Rise

Man of the Past, living in the present, walking in the future.

When the stars fall from their firmament and the mountains are blown away leaving no semblance,

All will Rise.

When the heavens are rolled up like a scroll and the cosmic points manifest their truths,

All will Rise.

When the heart of the heavens synchronizes its rhythm with the heart of the earth and the gentle breeze pricks the soul,

the sunset, sunrise, air, and the waters will say; "let them all be raised".

When the souls desire to be at the Origin of the world and the spirits are dancing in cosmic harmony

All will Rise.

When the Primordial One is unravelled and the calabash of pregnant stars is torn to pieces,

when the shell of celestial infinity is unravelled and the void of nothingness unveils black antiquity,

All will Rise.