Mystic Sisters

Bathe us in the Light

Bathe us in the Light

Bathe us in the Light

Bathe us in the Light

There's a death reoccurring

Eats the mind, takes the children

We can heal ourselves

We can heal ourselves

There's a death reoccurring

Eats the mind, takes the children

We can heal ourselves

We can heal ourselves

I had an eyeful

Wasn't my fault

I wasn't mindful

Sloughed it right off

I left this vehicle of physicality

It's just a spinning

More than you, or me

I felt alive for the very first time

I felt alive in the sunshine

In the blood signs

The death at the turn

The valleys all burnt

I felt my life in the bark of a sycamore tree

My birth, my death, my ancestors, my brothers, my wife,

My children in the light, mothers birthing this life,

My sisters who have no say, there's mystics in the air,

There's mystics in the air, there's mystics in the...

They're everywhere... (everywhere)

I could be anywhere... (anywhere)

Mystics of the air

Bathing in the light

Bathing in the light

We could be anywhere...

Simultaneously