The scales must be
balanced
Alignment comes from
that balance
Under the shadow of
My wings
Look for that
Within yourself
I see the four Faces
Fierce and
magnificent they are
I tremble, yet am
comforted
To see and hear them
call
Before them are
mysteries
In them eternity
Step into the middle
Where alignment begins
Ride the Eagle
See it spread its
wings
Far it sees
Into eternity
Ride the Ox
Low to the ground
He knows all
mysteries
From and to eternity
Hear the roar of the
Lion
Calling all to
Himself
He is King of all
creation
Bow to His call
Hear the trump from
the Man-Priest
Calling all to enter
in
Leading those who are
lost
To the Creator again
