High vibration go on
To the sun, oh let my heart dreaming
Past a mortal as me
Where can I be?

Wish the sun to stand still
Reaching out to touch our own being
Past a mortal as we
Here we can be
We can be here
Be here now
Here we can be

Workings of man
Set to ply out historical life
Regaining the flower of the fruit of his tree
All awakening, all restoring you

Workings of man, crying out from the fires set aflame
By his blindness to see that the warmth of his being
Is promised for his seeing, his reaching so clearly

Workings of man
Driven far from the path
Rereleased in inhibitions
So that all is left for you
All is left for you
All is left for you
All this left for you now
Master of things, master of light
Songs cast alight on you, all pure chance
Hark through dark ties as exists cross divided
That tunnel us out of sane existence in all encircling mode
In challenge as direct, oh closely guided plan
As eyes see young stars assemble awaken in our heart

Master of soul, master of time
Set to touch, setting sail
All impenetrable youth over all of our lands
Ask away, and as we look
That thought be contact forever closer
With all that's clear shall we now bid
Be honest with yourself, farewell, farewell
Theres no doubt, no doubt

High vibration go on
To the sun, oh let my heart dreaming
Past a mortal as me
Where can I be?

Wish the sun to stand still
Reaching out to touch our own being
Past a mortal as we
Here we can be
We can be here
Like the time I ran away
And turned around
And you were standing close to me
Like the time I ran away
And turned around
And you were standing close to me