[Verse 1: Richard]

Inside of the astral had meetings with Crowley

But I never did that I guess I'm a phony

’Cause all that I do is record through Adobe

While feeling really lonely and thinking about peyote

Umbrella of ideas that manifest change

My heart is a shimmering river of pain

Wanna be in a deep meditation by the glade

But got too many flaws in my brainwaves

[Verse 2: Tomas]

Acts all depend on the cover

The wearer can't deny the shade of the color

The Dawn or Oasis are optional orders

A spell or a cure must decide on which shoulder

But we shall envision which leader is tougher

My teacher brought truth to my dreams now we're lovers

Still only a dream or maybe the astral

These choices inside seem to manifest hassle