I got lost in the weeds on the edge of knowing
Why is the story left untold
Time and again it comes and goes
Help me to remember the dawn of man
Hide every clue in the past that might lead you to it
Why do they keep us in the dark
Try to make sense of it all
Why can't I remember the dawn of man
Scoop through rock with the edge of my hand
Like that ancient quarry man
Map the stars with the stone
Feel that rhythm in your bones
Mark the solstice in the sand
With my sacred cryptogram
I found a clue in the crypt of the Halls of Enigma
Try to decipher what it means
Why is so hard to believe
It's your choice to see it, or look away
Stack that rock up in the sun
Map its structure with the one
Plot the stars with the stone
Feel that rhythm in your bones
Mark the solstice in the sand
With your sacred cryptogram