On the far off planet of Lodi
An old hermit was hiding away
Discovered a grand cosmic lie
And wanted dead every day
There he sat in the adobe
Building telepathic power
Allowed a certain hope to be
Coming in a future hour
Charged with an accusation
Creating cosmic catharsis
His lonely life of isolation
Appeared only at the surface
His mind linked to every being
He spoke the truth to all
Third eye open and truly seeing
The weapon to make empires fall
Galactic authority sought him out
Needed to silence his voice
All the planets began to shout
Leaving government no choice
The revolution was long and weary
And the planets were finally free
The death toll was rather dreary
But the living adopt a creed
Having been shown a psychic gift
The planets can speak as one
No longer will the evils rift
After love is said and done
His mind linked to every being, third eye open and truly seeing. those 2 lines hit differently. Good on'ya