As I traipse through the ancient mountains, I come across one of earth's sacred fountains; that of a raging stream whose voice sings from rocky vocal chords, the joys of living nature.... Mellotron, guitar, vocals, Flute.
I had no choice but to produce this song, for good or ill, as I heard it in its entirety during a deep dream. So what was I supposed to do?
...As I traipse through the ancient mountains, I come across one earth's sacred fountains, that of a raging, stream whose voice sings from rocky vocal chords, the joys of living nature.
I took a trip, outside the mind
leaving everything behind
The sky, the hills and evergreens
were not like I've ever seen, before this time.
Once a man whose filled with pride,
wanting everything denied.
The ego's large, and takes a hold,
leaving Spirit worn and cold,
so full of lies.
I found myself in the mountain's heart,
where the sacred waters flow,
struck me so deep, I was torn apart,
give me strength so I will grow.
I tell myself this is just a phase,
and tomorrow I'll return,
to the human race, I will join the chase
for my Spirit has been burned.