Moses with his serpent staff
Will cleanse the vessel without a bath
To open doors to the new creation
And head towards a new born nation

The serpent coils in deep recces’s
Awaiting vibrations sweet caresses
To spring it from its mortal coil
Then its head we’ll surely boil

So lets expand upon a theme
Maybe something from a dream
The message that is waiting in
Will save this earthy world from sin

The days of light begin their fight
To conquer darkness from its sight
The time they say was far away
Light cuts a path there in its sway