The Awakening of the Tree of Creation

High vibration, go on to the sun
Oh, let my heart dreaming
Past a mortal as me, where can I be?Wish the sun to stand still
Reaching out to touch our own being
Past a mortal as we, here we can be
Here we beSuns, high streams through awaken in the mass touch
Gentle, strong, dreams begin here awaken
Awaken gentle mass touch, awaken gentle mass touch
Awaken gentle mass touchStar, song, age is awaken gentle mass touching
Awaken gentle mass touching
Awaken gentle mass touching
Touching, touching, touchingWorkings of man set to ply out historical life
Re-regaining flower of the fruit of his tree
All awakening, all restoring youWorkings of man, crying out from the fires set aflame
By his blindness to see that the warmth of his being
Is promised for his seeing, his reaching so clearlyWorkings of man driven far from the path
Re-released in inhibitions, so that all is left for you
All is left for you, all is left for you
All this left for you, nowMaster of images songs cast a light on you
Hark through dark ties that tunnel us out of sane existence
In challenge as direct as eyes see young stars assembleMaster of light, all pure chance
As exists cross divided in all encircling mode
Oh, closely guided plan awaken in our heartMaster of soul set to touch all impenetrable youth
Ask away that thought be contact with all that's clear
Be honest with yourself, there's no doubt, no doubtMaster of time setting sail over all of our lands
And as we look forever closer
Shall we now bid farewell, farewell?High vibration, go on to the sun
Oh, let my heart dreaming
Past a mortal as me, where can I be?Wish the sun to stand still
Reaching out to touch our own being
Past a mortal as we, here we can beLike the time I ran away, turned around
And you were standing close to me
Like the time I ran away, turned around
And you were standing close to me