Looking at the world go
Trying to understand
Electric wind blowing like
A demon fan or a symphony of hatred
Blowing angst off an immaculate stage
How tranquil is an ocean
Before a storm like a silent play
Chanting thunder
Dance naked and I feel
So wired
It's a personal voodoo
running through my views
Like blood
With inhibition long gone
And no sense
Of s***e or time
A weird vibration
Don't know my right
From wrong
Rain will fall
Poetry and motion
Both rolling
Both getting me high
A shiver went through me
A tidal wave
I only felt inside
It's an animal instinct
That takes us over
And we must survive
Four brothers make the Mother
Four brothers make it one
Trying to understand
Electric wind blowing like
A demon fan or a symphony of hatred
Blowing angst off an immaculate stage
How tranquil is an ocean
Before a storm like a silent play
Chanting thunder
Dance naked and I feel
So wired
It's a personal voodoo
running through my views
Like blood
With inhibition long gone
And no sense
Of s***e or time
A weird vibration
Don't know my right
From wrong
Rain will fall
Poetry and motion
Both rolling
Both getting me high
A shiver went through me
A tidal wave
I only felt inside
It's an animal instinct
That takes us over
And we must survive
Four brothers make the Mother
Four brothers make it one