Solomon's Architects - So Mote It Be

A wooden door at the end of the hall
I heard three knocks if I recall
From the darkness I enter in
Remove the blindfold and begin
A room of red with history
This place is filled with mystery
The architect is on the mend
Hiram's legend isn't dead

Do you believe in God above?
Or in some higher form of love?
And if so what does he say?
Are you talking to yourself every time you pray?

Take a good man and make him better
He'll be ready for any weather
Someone you're proud to call a brother
So you can look out for each other
A strong foundation's always tested
The vote is clear to be accepted
On our journey we embark
We're happy to meet and sorry to part

Do you believe in God above?
Or in some higher form of love?
And if so what does he say?
Are you talking to yourself every time you pray?

I can keep a secret, my resolve is far from weak
I am a widow's son and the light is what I seek
I was taught to be cautious, and watch out for a thief
Open up your mind; give your ignorance relief
So mote it be, so mote it be (So mote it be)
So mote it be, so mote it be (So mote it be)
So mote it be, so mote it be (So mote it be)

We can find a way to peace, hope faith and charity
The world is not in unity, even brothers disagree
We may not even look alike
We may have gods with different names
It doesn't mean we need to fight
It doesn't mean we need to hate

Do you believe in God above?
Or in some higher form of love?
And if so what does he say?
Are you talking to yourself every time you pray?
Are you talking to yourself every time you pray?
Are you talking to yourself every time you pray?

Written by:
Bryant Waghorn

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Solomon's Architects

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