Water rabbit, water rabbit
In a pond valley inside a mountain path
I was there, I was there, I was there
The humble thinking turtle
With the broken wings
Prepares for take-off
An open window seat
Looking down at the rule book
Just because I sleep doesn't make it all a dream
The paradox that holds my hand turns off the oxygen
I am ready
The trees illuminate the only route
Becomes a scale of black and white
And all the colors fly
I was there, I was there, I was there
And the dragonfly wishing to be a man above everything
An open window seat
Looking down at the rule book
Just because I sleep doesn't make it all a dream
The paradox that holds my hand turns off the oxygen
I am ready for the war, for the war, for the war
The paradox that holds my hand turns off the oxygen
I am ready