King Queen & Shaman

[Intro]

[Verse]

(In the quiet before dawn…)

Where the soul remembers its origin,

A council gathers—

King, Queen, and Shaman—

Ancient gifts in their hands,

Living keys to the empire of becoming.

[Verse 1: The King]

The King rises in Virgo’s golden light,

Not crowned by conquest,

But by the humility of service.

He builds his throne in the hearts of others,

His Law is Love,

His power, a sacred promise—

To bring order from chaos,

Vision from longing.

[Verse 2: The Queen]

The Queen moves through Cancer’s gentle tides,

Her heart the hearth, her touch a healing balm.

She gathers the fragments of a broken world,

Weaving sanctuary from sorrow,

Turning care into quiet revolution.

Her sovereignty is devotion,

Her reign, the ritual of nurturing

What is true and holy.

[Verse 3: The Shaman]

The Shaman walks between worlds,

Guided by the North Star in Capricorn’s midnight.

He carries the wound and the wisdom,

Transmuting pain into prophecy,

Shadow into gold.

He listens for the voices of the ancestors,

Heals the forgotten,

Births the future from the ashes of the past.

[Bridge]

Jupiter’s fire calls the tribe,

Benjamin’s spirit lights the way—

For wanderers, the exiled,

All those awakening.

The torchbearer, the gatherer,

Leads the circle home.

[Refrain/Chorus]

/Chorus]

This is the pilgrimage of sovereignty,

The return of the King,

The rising of the Queen,

The awakening of the Shaman within.

May you find your throne,

Your sanctuary,

Your medicine,

On this journey,

Within.Saturn stands at the threshold,

Rooted in the bones of memory—

King and Queen in the marrow,

Guardians of legacy,

Keepers of the ancestral flame.

The mantle is birthright, not burden,

The alchemy of soul,

The sovereignty of spirit,

The vision that dares to dream

A world made whole.

Welcome, seeker.

This is the pilgrimage.

This is the rising.

This is the return.