The Code Divine

Spinning light, it bends and breaks. Ooh. Golden threads,

the shape it makes. Oh. Soundwaves ripple through the night.

Oh. Stars align in sacred flight. Feel the pulse, the spirals flow.

Float on to the rhythm grows. Harmony in every line. Creation sound the

code divine. Ooh. Ah. Ooh. Ah.

Auroras hum the softest glow. Oh. A cosmic map of all we

know. Oh. Reptiles singing low and high. Infinite echoes in

the sky. Feel the pulse, the spirals flow. Float, float the rhythm