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