Sit back and I’ll tell you a story about five people of the forest who
 gather and play music to the stars, who is your helper spirit?
 the skeleton caravan is under way, to take us away, here comes the
 caravan,she awaits our arrival, the last night to live, the
 cymbals crash, the heat fills the room, the water from the blue river’s
 back waters, the drums are our ships and the night is our
 ocean, there’s water in the sky and an orange glow in the garden,
 the wait, strange figures hidden by a red liquid, beat the
 drum, the drum of time, I’ve lived long and I can’t depart now
 from this ocean’s summer, dance the ghost dance, I’ve entered the
 earth trance, pray for the circle, the bird’s wing is broken, the
 sage burns and the circle remains unbroken, I made a deal with
 the tree of life, I promised the lizard, I swore on my name,
 it’s all the same, enter the caverns, visit the molecular
 structure, lets fly, do you remember the mountains, I’ve seen the great
 void, the empty eternal cliffs, let’s go swim to the great
 forest, a skeleton walked from the forest and asked me if I was ready to
 take the final trip, I told hi I was, he took me to a river, in
 the water I saw my reflection, you are here he said, and I looked
 up to see my friends in a circle, this is it, this is where
 the journey begins, I broke the glass and she smiled, the
 burning house, the desert highway, a giant serpent, the desert lizard, do
 you dare enter the great dark caverns, who is waiting inside? the
 wolves howl, the birds cry, fast she dies, the owl flies, the
 baby cries, as she sings her song, as we burn the dawn, good
 morning coyote, messenger to the earth world, in one eye I see the past,
 in the other I see the future, the great lake reflects the
 light of the stars, a camera of light, a night of flight, the river below
 us is turning, shine the light over there, who is waiting out
 there? one step and we can fly, why do you cry? leaves of green
 roots of red, which way to the feast? she serves, the feast on
 the floor of the golden palace, quiet the voices within’ we met
 the peyote people on a dark desert night, they were traveling to
 the spirit world, they welcomed our presence, we went to the
 mountains and met the moon children, welcome to the temple, we will sleep
 forever, the rock of mars, our ancestors return, the moon will
 wake us when they come, the spider’s web and the wolves den,
 where will we meet? we sing a song of praise to the sun god,
 bring out your dead, he awoke before the day began, a spider
 crawled up the wall, a dog hides in the cellar, complete the
 circle, the rabbit’s fur, a sign of dormancy, rocky cliffs abound
 us, we all derived from the ancient lake, the latter led to
 the back yard, she awoke in the desert, lost, worried, dead, I
 have seen the cities light’s from the wing of an eagle, we danced
 in the rain, alive in the sanctuary of morning, we are alive
 tonight, this is our last chance to show them the way, this is
 our last chance to breathe, this is our last chance, we are here
 at the upside-down banquette to give thanks to our unknown
 creator, we are so close to the edge, the freight trains of dawn go by
 beneath us, we must do this alone, from birth to death, we must
 travel alone, when you reach the desert you will understand,
 there the cactus awaits and you will watch your life over
 with him, you will chose, live again or travel far, let the
 music show you, and decide from that, I carry the sign of the buffalo, the
 desert exists within, and you must go inside to find it, go deep
 inside, and you will find it, the smoke floats to the moon and
 the sun sinks below to ground, we must gather again, to recite
 the wishes of the forest children and dance to sun dance, you
 will soon find out why we are here each night to drum, im on my
 way to the desert, are you?