Rainbow edges rubber lips
The moon is restless we’re setting the scene making rings of fire creating a dream a visual symphony to expand the mind throw open the senses manipulate time As night draws near the moon starts to climb the mood is electric the clock starts to chime we gather up creation technicolor effigies an out of body journey seeing memories the effigies were on fire reflecting in our eyes as we soared higher under the moonlight the band starts up to play waves of psychedelic sound reality decay Mary Jane is on our lips whisky in our hands strawberry fields on our tongues we dance upon the sand reality transforms relax into the trip tasting colours seeing sound rainbow edges rubber lips the night will be baptised in fire on the beach at waters edge a funeral pyre the effigies were on fire reflecting in our eyes as we soared higher I’ll be your guide ...to destiny Let me show you ...tranquility