Oh! how far man has come |
Father time through all the ages Seeking what is spoken amongst mages Searching for some truth along the pages Only to end in the solitude of cages Yet forever he's seen and forever he's been so he constructed himself his own discipline to keep all his old demons out from within they call it the Red Book, only he knows how it begins It speaks of a phoenix, and burning revelations and how it holds the key to all his generations every year he pays it a visit, with great expectations he always returns with a new destination He calls the phoenix love, who calls the book life Impressed with the divine, he named it his wife Every sip of her wine takes him further from lies yet he can only understand "life" with sober eyes Now we watch to see how father time grows into a brand new baby that already knows when he is witnessed under the phoenix's nose they were quickly in flames and then they would explode Only to return with the good from the old the phoenix hands the new lad a book of stories previously told the lad looks up in amazement at the phoenix who is bold and the phoenix said "I call it the red book, within is beauty to behold" |