Baby moves by the light of the moon
Wild in a state that's shifting out of cocoon
She is blood born
By the knowledge
I'll shake you down gonna rattle that tree
For me
She rides rocket
Hits orbit
A starlight angel flying higher and higher
I've got this feeling that she's flying Skull
Flying Skull rider
Skull rider in sky
Incense smoke fills her galaxy
Woven in the stitches of the tapestry
She is blood born
By the knowledge
I'll shake you down rattle that tree for me
Old and ancient splits the sky
Tonight she speaks the words from
Mountain high.