Look past the sand tint trucks there
Way out beyond the disruption
There is a glow forming limitless blue
And then a shot rings: it bellows
I hear it all; the absolution
Rung from heaps of men who had
In a way, karmic debt to pay
We all spat in the tunnels (where our teeth were made)
Break the spell
Disenchant all the evil in your head
Rectify existential dread, you do not fear the dead
So there's hope and you flourish in this energy you feel
Dilated by the pureness of your soul
Now you heal
There is a place light moves through
The dimensions are impossible to be true to
And then a shot rings out: it bellows
