Lives of great men all remind us we may make our lives sublime And departing leave behind us footprints in the sands of time Of hewn stones the sacred circle where the wizened sages sat Let us try to remember all the times where they were at. So you thought they were expecting Assault and battery on the human anatomy Assault and battery on the human anatomy man.
The golden void speaks to me denying my reality I lose my body, lose my mind, I blow like wind, and flow like wine Down a corridor of flame, will I fly so high again Is there something wrong with me, I cannot hear, I cannot see Down a corridor of flame So you think the time is past, the life you lead will always last Chaotic fusions of your soul, down below that rocky knowle Through the clouds an open sky, the wind flows through your watering eyes The sounds are pitched to draw you on your never ending journey on The edge of time, the edge of time, the edge of time