Come along and you'll see
what is up when mind breaks free
It's all the same but that was fine
you're gonna have a terrific time
But if you mind you wanna see
the other end you'd rather be
Well your mind is old it's just the same
and you're about to lose their way
Sweet and heavy sound are heard
creating noise around the earth
Magic, it's so beautiful,
surrounded all the tulips go off
Never ending vicious black
you can bring the colour back
Then you find some unknown hands,
spirits of the vision man