Mystic Code

Low flying birds in the morning light

Honey for sale by the water side

Man on his knees on a busy road

And all the world is running on a Mystic Code

The Mystic Code

The Angry crowd on the courthouse steps

Fire, fury, Jesus wept

Nobody hears one thing they’re told

But everybody hears the Mystic Code

The Mystic Code

Low flying birds at the bells of noon

The heat between the bride and groom

All laid out long ago

Written into the Mystic Code

The Mystic Code

The forest deep, the pine needles

Heaven blinds then leads us

There is no doubt the case is closed

All the world is running on a Mystic Code

All the world is running on a Mystic Code

[Cascading Upwards through the system]

Low flying birds at pink sundown

Killer on the loose, gonna hunt him out

He’s gonna get everything that he’s owed

We live and die by the Mystic Code

The Mystic Code