The Secret


The trumpet has been blown and crowds came to call
Lest you understand it is how He planned

I swear by the thick bales of clouds
Those colored in crimson and purple

Nay but clues had to be added so that you understand
Do you think that you can fool the One Who Knows All?

Have you seen the one who makes you swear on his head?
That you shall not reveal to him what his heart conspired

So I swear by the darkness when it shrouds
Indeed Fold has folded up his secret

So I swear by the moment when spin shall be reversed
When foundations shall be shaken, when moon shall be blood

Soon We shall reveal all secrets; all those which you hide
Then He shall judge with might between you

So wait with us
We too are waiting

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