Not only long ride to high No more living a lie that's for sure Before approach you metamorphosize Kick in the iron hinged oak door Blind courage of a butterfly Soul jolt great weight far thrown You walk and crawl and you laugh and you cry Your head clear dark clouds wind blown Soot-Sooty-Soot-Soo I trust the clock and the calendar I obey the laws of nature But there are things I'm wanting the unlearn I got a list of books to burn We'll ascend for a good time You'll resonate in reply The erosion here is so beautiful Not only long ride too high Soot-Sooty-Soot-Soo