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