There is a man, As I stared at his hands one pointing skyward other one to the earth He's just a man made of bones, flesh and blood With all of his flaws but he's no ordinary one There is something Deeper to him More than what it seems (More than what we've seen) He knows them well, everything he needs to know Signs and omens are friends, cosmic assemble to follow He has no fear for pursuing his dreams, know he deserves them near His journey begins now and here. He remembers, all the secrets of the universe. Parapapapapara, perception is reality Parapapapapara, his free will is a gift Parapapapapara, he's willing to learn something new He's not a man bounded by tradition Obsessed with perception He listens to intuition His mind is free, full of weird philosophy Yearning desire he seeks, fate is creation no mystique As within, so without... He sees the world as it is Divine infinity. Parapapapapara, perception is reality Parapapapapara, his free will is a gift Parapapapapara, he's willing to learn something new Parapapapapara, perception is reality Parapapapapara, his free will is a gift Parapapapapara, he's willing to learn something new He's just a man made of bones, flesh and blood With all of his flaws but he's no ordinary one