Henry Grimes - Gone Beyond The Gate lyrics

rate me

Somewhere, someplace in the mystic shell of mine,

And hidden, forces aggregate:

They are the images of magic beings

Marking well, to toe and line,

The mystic rhythm that they had surmounted

In all of pages' history and rime.

We see them walking, as though marching,

Every day in every way

They had '€" then,

In allusion mystique

As if, as if they had,

Going to the ritual,

Grown in time and gone beyond the gate...