We'll have the joy without the fear, we always knew it, surrended to the spirit,

catch, catch, the best witchcraft is poetry.

we live our mythic selves, give ourselves names that resonated with our souls, dress in costumes that expressed our dreams...

and we listen to music that takes us out of ordinary reality into altered states of awareness...

 whatever turns me on is a sacrament, you dig?

 I never pray for anything. I don't need anything...

we rotate electric diamonds

Sinful and bright beyond the land...

 everything seems red tonight...

 are you happy? or is it your anarchy?

freedom rays awaken the chosen ones

cosmic eye in the heart of the sun...