At the moment of your birth,
At the incandescent flash of your conseption,
You took your place upon the great wheel
The wheel
The sun
The moon
The planets
The halos of the saints
The burning tree
The wheel of fire in the sky,
Descended to earth, made man and woman
The moons, the great mandala,
The matrix of time and space,
The entersticies of spirit,
The revolving door of fate
You are the center of the sphere, the nucleus, the seed,
A complete circle,
You are a big wheel
Feed the wheel with your sweat
Feed the wheel with your soul
Feed the wheel with your passion
Feed the wheel with your sweat
Feed the wheel with your soul
Feed the wheel with your passion
Feed the wheel
The wheel revolves through all eternity
We are but
Shifting sands
Tiny cogs in the cosmic clock
You control the game
The choice is yours,
And yet not.
The ride of your life
The ride is your life
