Music - mathematics, logic, magic,
Those times and distances.
Music, music, music, music, music ...
To paint the dim world.
It can not scribble on paper,
In the words of the time I cut stone
I break the ancient door of a master key,
Metaphysical clay tablets.
Nothing personal, by voice
Direct transmission from outer space,
From trance to the masses, here and now,
Drum - my heart, my mind is bass.
Music has a secret purpose, it is like a thin gap
Between shots, diving into which goes beyond you.
And you - the ocean, and you - the whales.
I - funk. funk you.
I - music and you - music.
We all play in a band of space.
On stage, the third planet from the sun (yes)
On stage, the third planet from the sun.
To find doors where there were only walls.
To verify that a single dance floor and stage.
To fully get off any treason.
To measure the height of the ladder into the sky.
To avoid wasted what is perishable.
To live each moment fully.
To drown out the song of the sirens,.
To feel the rhythm of the universe.
I connected with music strong bonds.
I fly with the eagles, jellyfish swim over,
Wild mountain rivers grind stone,
I and I in water in the flame.
I am ready to become equal to a pack of lions,
I want to talk to God in the language of the forests,
I am the earth revolves, turns on the threads of the sun ...
We have her heart torn from his music
Wise energy deep well,
Ancient Cedars in the sky,
Velvet force of a polar bear.
We - the children of this immense universe,
And we are perishable. How powerful foamy waves
Reach the coast. But we believe,
and our music sounds mountain waterfalls,
A whisper of snow, hail violent beads,
Lightness of clouds and a good open look,
In it I love. After all this music with the world, we are connected.
We have blood ties with it. In each of us
Live music, eternal music.
Music, music, music is eternal.
Music, music, music is eternal.
Music, music, music is eternal.