In an ocean of frustration

Sails the ancient freedom boat.

Sailor man of wonder

On his island quite remote.

Truth the ship of oneness

In her stormy sea of doubt.



Dawn of rainbowed fancy

Beackons to young men of the night.

Dancing lady of temptation

Pull the shade and douse the light

Truth can only wonder,

A ray of hope is shining bright

Warriors of the outside,

Begin their pagan hostile dance

Mystics of hypocrisy,

They're the sad ones and they put

themselves out in a deep trance

Truth can only wonder,

If this world makes any sense.



Warriors of the outside,

Begin their pagan hostlie dance

Mystics of hypocrisy

They're the ones who put the

sad ones in their trance

Truth can only wonder,

If this world makes any sense.