Once I begin
Only silence please
Gather all the wax and matches
Place it in the hole to light it
This one spot
When it's hot, it's magic
Now pass me the page that I wanted
And hand me the basket that I planted
It holds the soul's seeds
Libri muti tyranis sunt
Nescis quid serus vesper vehat
Doesn't matter
I'm here now
Show me
Now kindle a message at my feet
This time without a warning
Light a fire
Aave me
Out of the way
Make space for the smoke
Make way now!
Soon I will breathe
Soon I will breathe
You will believe
And I will be free
Free to...
Didn't work, try again
I expect the one that I
Two expect the two that I
Three expect the three that I
Four expect the four that I
I expect the spiritual I expect the spiritual
I expect a miracle I expect a miracle
Make space for the smoke
Make way now!
I expect the spiritual
I expect a miracle