Feel the flow,
And here we go...

Best of friends,
Brothers, closer still...

Drifting slowly by
As peaceful as it can be...

Here I sit,
Peering over the land...

The beat is constant,
The dance is pure...

I walk in a world of pain,
Feeling its weight on my head...

Twisting, turning, burning,
This feeling always yearning...

I fall,
I fall into a world unknown...

Smoldering cinders,
Forest fire...

Pip pop a dance has come,
I sit, and on my guitar I strum...

To walk,
To run...

The forces of light,
Will battle the dark...