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I wrote this song 3 years ago when I was struggling with my family understanding that I wasn't Christian. I grew up around the Faith, yet it never truly felt right until I found my Pagan path.

To this day, my father still thinks I don't believe in God; but on the contrary. My concept of God, of the Source, is quite different. I don't think it's a man high in the sky looking down upon us (ALIENS... that's what THAT sounds like! Jk). I think the only sins are the guilt we hold inside ourselves and in the end, it will be us judging ourselves.

I think we came from the Source but in the sense that we are the Source. For visual understanding and metaphors, I see it as a beam of Light (The Source) that then enters a Prism (the Mind/Perception) and then it branches off in several directions as Rainbow (Our Perceived Reality).

I could go into depth, but in a nutshell, we see the world differently because we're tuned into different parts of the Light, we're seeing just a few Colors, per say. The Deities I believe in are just a spectrum within several spectrums. We are all fragments of the Source having many experiences. Maybe we vibe with certain people, ideas, colors, etc because it's apart of the Stained Glass Art we're creating. You can't put everything into one area or else it won't make sense; it's gonna be jumbled and confusing (in terms of art composition).

I vibe with Nature and see her Divine Beauty. It is my spiritual path that has led me to protecting this Earth and spreading awareness.

Lyrics are posted below

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Lyrics:
I wish words would formulate in a way that you would understand
I wish I could open myself like a book and offer you a hand
Do you see that moon in the black velvet sky
Where it hangs, have you heard her sing?

Listen to the rain, feel the breeze
As it whispers your name
Feel the earth beneath your feet
Try to understand the secrets she keeps

My heart belongs to the mysteries
My sisters play in the forest through the whispers of trees
The cadence of this earth. Her never-ending beauty
Through the chaos of the day, I feel the night as it comes for me.

Can you open your soul to see there is another story untold
The paths we weave; intricate designs for the cosmos to see
Pale eyes open wide; there is no reason that you have to hide
Your world feeds you lies. Money and greed. Conspiracy

My soul belongs to the mysteries, unworldly things
The sword doesn’t sway, warriors heart, in the dawning of the day
The decadence of this earth, I’ll protect her until she isn’t hurt
Through the chaos of the night, I’ll ride with the raven’s flight

I wish words would formulate in a way that you would understand
That it is my duty to protect Mother Earth with this sword in hand