"Aspiring to the state of human ideal

which lies somewhere between

the dream mind and the subconscious mind."



[Part I:]

I am the eye that watches

The masses from a distance

Their movements trouble me

And makes me ill at ease

Jealous, frightened, motionless

Interaction paralyzes me

Fleeing the predator's enticing gaze

I have become the prey



[Lead: Francois Mongrain]



[Part II:]

Far in the distance

Another Utopia's rising

The future is recovering

From its passed fall from grace

A stone's throw from the source

Of truth and life I am dying

And this virgin oasis

Fears the day when it will run dry

Far in the distance, I see

Don't leave

Delusory dreams

Let me through