Seven by seven

(Brock) Lost am I in this world Of timelessness and woe Can I find the doorways Through which I must go Is the key to this plane Too much for me to try to gain Is the passport to this World my astral soul 7 signs rode on 7 stars 7 ways to find the long lost bards 7 days became 7 years While Pocus laughed and called foul jeers 7 times he cursed the 7 tears Each one became their 7 fears What is lost is never gained again I've cast the spell that eternity chains No more to cry O' mortal soul The astral path is now your fortuitous role Lost am I in this world Of timelessness and woe Can I find the doorways Through which I must go Is the key to this plane Too much for me to try to gain Is the passport to this World my astral soul