The Fool Lyrics

Sprung out of the womb of emptiness

Ain

zero

I am naught yet all that is

Everything emanates from me

The unlimited capacity of infinite potential

I breathe the air of the mind

The ceaseless breath

The beginning and the end

The Holy Ghost

I am the Silence

The source of all sound

I am The Fool

In static gaiety and spontaneity

With virgin purity and immaturity

Nascent consciousness

Immaculate innocence

Unconditioned conscience

And boundless nescience

I am thee Ox

Plowing through the Nox

I'm the blank canvas

Awaiting the stroke

I am the silence

Awaiting for the word to be spoke

Alone in my empyreal egg

Restless in my restfulness

A sudden impulse intuits

The idea of experience

I must go

I must grow

What am I?

Is there another out there?

I must know

I know naught

For I am the unknown

Upon the precipice of preeminence

I prepare to take a leap of faith

And dare to shine

My eyes now wide open

Yet I see no thing at all

Absence is the source of my presence

My presence is the essence of existence

O

I am The Fool

The Green man of Spring

I am the Fool

Dionysus

Bacchus Dipheus

I am The Fool

Baphomet

Zeus

Parsifal

Forever The Fool