I like it    I don't like it

All there is now is bars, drugs and parties

All we are now ketamized and burned minds

Reaching out for friends can bring the light from paradise

that can warm up

cold-blooded people, the people, I 'm just yelling to

- WE 'RE GONNA GET NOW SPACED OUT!

Psychic days are gone I 'm asking for some more.

I 'm calling upon people

It's much too late to find the reason in our human minds

We've got to search behind forgotten back doors leading to

our innocence from lost lives