Dear Pythia
You spend your days
In a constant buzz
Dwelling in the shades
Laurel leaves in your mouth
Holy water in your throat
You're purified
You're purified

Know yourself
Hear the voices
Let them in
To your subconscious
Different tone
Sudden notion
Sweetest fragrance
And a constant devotion

Devotion, devotion

Was it worth your while
Was it worth the effort
To spend all that time
Behind closed shutters
It's a lonely path
That you're walking on
Wherever it's leading
It's a part of the goal
There's an endless hallway
With countless doors
You can keep on going
Or open up a few
This is voluntary
This is inevitable
'cause this is your calling
It is what you're here for

Know yourself
You're the prophet
You've got access
To infinite sources
Racing chest
Large with passion
Spiritual madness
Can't be questioned

Dissident
Let them know
Who you are
And where you come from
Clear your head
Hear the echo
Unleash yourself
Into the unknown