Turn off your mind, relax and float down stream,

It is not dying, it is not dying

 

Lay down all thought, surrender to the void,

Is it shining? Is it shining?

 

That you may see the meaning of within

It is being, it is being

 

Love is all and love is everyone

Is it knowing? Is it knowing?

 

That ignorance and hate may mourn the dead

It is believing, it is believing

 

But listen to the colour of your dreams

Is it not living, is it not living

 

Or play the game "Existence" to the end

Of the beginning, of the beginning