Theia

The silver cord, a glowing thread Binds us to the higher divine A bridge immortal and unspoken Helping us to truth-align Theia Theia Theia Theia Theia Theia Theia Theia, a force of destiny Fate intertwined with that of earth A ticking clock of new reality A spiritual rebirth And when Theia it did impact The silver cord did snap as well Leaving the soul to sail on A journey beyond which we dwell Theia Theia Theia Theia Theia Theia Theia Meet our maker Dance with Theia So, perhaps our Theia's collision Was not just a cosmic death, but also a means of fusion And the day we took our first breath Towards a higher, truer ego In the vast and honeyed sky Leaving behind our mortal coil Silver cord now torn, the spirit flies Theia Theia Theia Theia Theia Theia Theia Meet our maker Dance with Theia Meet our maker Dance with Theia Meet our maker (Theia, Theia, Theia, Theia) Dance with Theia (Theia, Theia, Theia) Meet our maker (Theia, Theia, Theia, Theia) Destroy Theia (Theia, Theia, Theia)