Swing That Axe

swing that axe
break through this illusion
this deposit encrusted upon my vision
swing that axe
crack the calcite and lets begin
thats how the light gets in
i need this movement now to mend
i need to shake their hands again
i need to embrace my long lost friend
and look them in the eye again
the scent of pine
let it dissolve all thats known
let it reveal let it be shown
the scent of pine
without this door there is no goal
its here we find connection to our soul
i need this movement now to mend
i need to shake their hands again
i need to embrace my long lost friend
and look them in the eye again