Look into the windward,
Chance would be there,
Circle the skies,
Circles in the corn,
Circles in the spiral of our eyes.

Where will we be,
Where in Heaven is love?

Look into the first light,
Caught in the moon,
Singing with the changes,
Dancing then making us sigh.

Who the first to see them,
Patterns of the memory?
Asking us to wonder,
Asking us to listen.
Where are we now?

The Earth is new,
The world is clear,
The Earth is ready,
Making us hear.
The world is new,
The Earth is clear,
The Earth is ready,
Making us hear.

Can you believe the music,
Can you believe the passion,
Can you believe the healing
Bringing us the messages?

Positive the reason
We see the circles-
Part of our memory,
Part understanding.

Messages of other worlds
Coming thru in mysteries.

See in the World
It is the Word,
It is the World.

Light the Mist,
Light the Kiss,
Light the Fire,
Light the Sun.
Light the Mist,
Light the Kiss,
Light the Fire,
Light the Soul.

Like a message has come to the Earth.
Be the Earthfield, and see the Circles,
Hear the Patterns they're singing to you,
Hear the Patterns they're bringing to you.

Like a message has come to the Earth.