The Alchemical Jesus – Hieroglyphs of The Soul CD

Jesus, you come in different colours.
I’m sitting, by a furnace heating stones.
The more I stare, and inhale, the more
Colours you assume.

My mind’s cloudy, intoxicated.
By the precious colours, of precious stones.
They all say you’re just a psychedelic icon,
but I have news for them.
You are the Alchemical Jesus,
that corresponds to a reality.


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