This is a tale about a place Of a journey far, through time and space Through the history of mankind to the future of its vision Finally to the Oracle, via politics and religion
Every picture tells a story,every picture tells a lie A picture’s worth a thousand words but you must find out why If you will win the prize, time is of the essence But only if you realise how to find my presence
Numbers spinning round, I am the final six But you must find the four before in the order that I fix Waiting to be found, I am your passport to the treasure A secret safe and sound, to discover at your leisure.
