Concrescence Of The Sophia

[Verse 1:]
Equilibrium shattered, in momentous disarray
Formulation of all texts and knowing
Concrescence of beginning to end
Quashed with insensate effortlessness.

[Chorus:]
Sapientia -- the wisdom through all nature
Sophia -- the nature of all wisdom
[Verse 2]
Out of the mists, emerges the logos
Reaching the density of all matter
The weight of all waters
And the mass of all stars.

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Languorous and leaden landscapes
Portraiture of ashen luster
Impermanent and incarnadine
Seas will rise to claim your sins
Floating wraith-like tirelessly wakeful
Ethereal revelation.

[Verse 4:]
Precious reliquaries
Unglorified in the eyes of the prophets
Supine asylum
Repository of all unjudged follies.

(Richest brocades drapes gold-laced statues
Each silver thread resonating a sorrow passed
A mistaken way for mere men to tread
Immense columns engraved with sin)

[Verse 5:]
Silent galleries
Emerging from the face of the deep
The threads of Ariadne
Teaching men through the stones that speak.

(All life's deeds, amassed and amiss
Akashic luminosity, beheld in horror
We are eternal by nature
Yet it is only in death we nurture)

[Verse 6:]
Final murmurs of primeval differentiation
The outward span will spiral to chaos
As perfection petrifies and splinters in flame
And the concrescence of the trinity
Will be singular finality
Returning to ultimate equilibrium
To sleep again in the womb of eternity.

"The eternal parent wrapped in her invisible robes had slumbered once again for seven eternities
Time was not, for it lay asleep in the infinite bosom of duration
Universal mind was not, for there were no dragons of wisdom to contain it
The seven ways to bliss were not. The great causes of misery were not
For there was none to produce and get ensnared by them."

[Outro:]
Until the first utterance once again shatters the perfection of dawn.