They come back you know.
All those souls who have passed on.
For they never really die you see.
They only traverse the other side.
Waiting for that one special moment
When they slip inside the womb
And are reborn to greatness.
That's why we remember things
We couldn't possibly know.
When we are at peace with ourselves
The knowledge passes thru us.
Fleetingly at times
But with practice we can remember
And use the knowledge of the ancients
And all the power that lends.
Join in now and chant.
Call the wisdoms to us.
Do not be afraid
For they are a part of us.
We are a part of each other.
We are all a part of everything.