LYRICS=
They don’t know where they’re going.
They don’t know what it means.
You don’t see false flags waving
in your iridescent... dreams...
The World goes out of focus.
The Mind turns upside down.
The shaman shakes his rattle
Everywhere is holy ground.
The mist, it just keeps rising
far above the murky lake,
and blooms into a Buddha,
with every breath you take.
They don’t know where they’re going.
They don’t know what it means.
Their minds are all on fire,
burning in some young girl’s jeans
The seed it hangs suspended.
The trembling heart, it seems...
to give birth to cloudy mountains,
in your iridescent... dreams...
Fire on the mountain!
Fire in the lake!
Fire burning in your mind,
with every breath you take.
The whole world is on fire,
with the force of burning need...
as the object of desire turns
in iridescent... dreams...
They don’t know where they’re going.
They don’t know what it means.
All that... wasted... glory...
is just leaking through the seams.
It all comes out of emptiness.
You’re riding alongside
of the space thru which you are passing,
the horse on which you ride.
The sound out of the silence,
and the echos that won’t die,
The gleaming comprehension,
that is shining in her eye.
You can see the big wheel turning.
You can see the prayers ascend.
You can see the angels flying...
in a spiral round the bend.
You can hear the warplane’s thunder!
You can hear the children scream!
I’m surprised that you don’t wonder
in your iridescent... dreams...
Fire on the mountain!
Fire in the lake!
Fire burning in your mind,
with every breath you take.
The whole world is on fire,
with the force of burning need...
as the object of desire turns
in iridescent... dreams...
The pale rider is mounting,
on a nightmare in the sky.
Cassiopea is dancing
Why don’t you come outside?
Why don’t you come outside......
and play?
