The Midnight Lion

Fifteen ninety one,

You found kabbalah,

You studied the book,

You saw the "new star"

You found alchemy,

And astronomy,

But you were never free...

Fifteen ninety three,

You saw the stone,

Encountered the runes,

But you were not alone.

You taught all you knew,

People's interest grew,

Of the knowledge within you...

"adalruna

Sing to me

Speak my name

Help me see

Adalruna

Sing to me

Speak my name

Set me free"

Adalruna, sibyl, rediviva

Fifteen ninety nine,

You find all the stones,

While travelling the world,

But deep in your bones,

You know that there's more,

Hidden beneath,

And you will find it...

Sixteen thirteen,

In the "year of doom"

You hear a strange voice,

Coming from your room,

You try to listen,

But again and again,

The entrancing voice sings;

"close up the streams (young boy)

For the meadows have drunk themselves full"

"adalruna

Sing to me

Speak my name

Help me see

Adalruna

Sing to me

Speak my name

Set me free"

Adalruna, sibyl, rediviva

Sixteen twenty four,

You have written a book,

With all of the stones,

But if we are to look,

Many secrets are there,

To be uncovered by us,

And all those who dare...

Sixteen sixty six,

Fourteen years since your death,

It's the "year of judgement"

But we all still draw breath,

Were you so wrong?

Or was it something more?

The midnight lion...