"Midnight Aspen Reprise" lyrics

"Midnight Aspen Reprise"

At the constellation of Orion
It bounces back over [?]
But wait till next week

Hard tough believers of
Form pure lights spiritual
But as self [?]
They ascend and hit the mark
Those old Frog 18th Century Revolters
Never said anything about this

It bounces back
Over [?] animal jackals
And the gray-red churned up roots
It misses him tonight
But wait till this time next week next midnight