See the things the way I do Wear my eyes instead of glasses For the visions of the wild
Lead me not, follow me not Just believe I am Taste me not, learn me not You won't understand
And you'll see what is deep inside Of the one who likes butterflies
And my eyes will be scanning you And my grin will betray your guards Let the mad haunt the mad Let the silence come along With the first steps of insanity
Let me fly like a butterfly Let me be Acherontia Styx
Let the wings of the butterfly Take you to the heart of serenity I am watching the sensations I adore the struggle You are losing to my madness My madness