EntLost in a haze of sweet fog and spider's webs
brightly shining on trees of Eternal Spring.
Birds fly above with wings made of emerald and gold,
eyes like rubies and claws hard as rose leaves.
We are the travellers sent by the druids of the forest.
We are the unwilling sons of the grey lords of balance.
ProphetEmpty and broken boned,
feels like my mind is gone.
Walking through the streets at night,
look around and see,
where's the dawn?
The night is long.
Broken faces in the clouds,
Sisters of the SunWhite gods on highways smiling in my dream,
they want to show me everything I need.
Up in the night sky, a light is shining bright,
sending me floating 'round the galactic line.
I wanna dive into your sea.
I wanna give you everything.
Space TunnelSpace tunnel up ahead, a purple haired grandmother might be dead.
She's wearing lipstick, sunglasses too, oh lord I know this can't be true.
Don't you feed on my brain like it's only a game.
Don't you feed on my brain, don't you do it again.
Space tunnel in my head, a purple haired old lady might be dead.
She's wearing lipstick, sunglasses too, oh lord I know this can't be true.
Sun is BurningSun is burning, chicks are hot
as I'm riding down this road.
Heaven must be on the way
drinking whiskey, smokin' weed.
I am surfing on the sea, ocean's waves are after me.
Desert has surrounded me
and my mind is full of speed.