cracks the vacant sky with its jagged paths

its waiting and anticipating

the moment when spring reveals itself

and the tree will remember what its like to be beautiful



Let us sing of this greatness

can you feel the vibrations?

let us throw our words and feel the sensations

can you feel the sensations?

let us create our art

let us perform our lives

let us be your destiny



And your eyes, the honest lands horizon

littered with nothing but life

is a contrast of vacant and occupied space



Let us sing of this greatness

can you feel the vibrations?

let us throw our words and feel the sensations

can you feel the sensations?

let us create our art

let us perform our lives

let us be your destiny



And your eyes, what is up from this ground will always be pure

and we shall not hear nor speak nor see a false truth

we shall not hear nor speak nor see a false truth

we shall not hear nor speak nor see a false



Let us sing of this greatness

can you feel the vibrations?

let us throw our words and feel the sensations

can you feel the sensations?

let us create our art

let us perform our lives

let us be your destiny

and your eyes.