Transcending the age of Sacrifice
Age of Pisces that is the fish
The last in the queue, of zodiac signs
Bearing its water, in the birth of Christ
We are leaving the age, back behind
Ready for the new age of Aquarius
Creating a new dawn in clear waters
While Pisces was engaged, the waters were dirty
For the symbol of dreams, our dreams were not
It was the rule of the iron fist, that I saw
Our dreams were taken, by those with might
We laboured in vain, our cries unheard
To cheer up those with a mighty sword
The Jesus figure is symbolic of Pisces
That is the fisher man, touting the net
Fishing for minds to fall in the net
Jesus was sacrificed, that was the age
In order to balance, sacrifice was in tow
Of an age-old belief, we became lambs
But here comes Aquarius, the water bearer
Holding a pitcher, in the waters free
To usher in an age, our freedom pass
Where waters flow, creativity engages
In the art of freedom, our safe passage
In creators free and young at heart
Linzo
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