Chanting

I'm the happy ghost wandering the horizon

The self-aggravating master divine
And I'll be reborn under a human disguise
In the circle of smoke 'round the fire in your eyes

With the perfect $$#urance of a master hand
I will paint you a picture of the master plan
With none of your reasons and none of your rhyme

Give me two scoops of sugar and the world is just fine
Sing it


Onyxes and granites and mothers-of-pearl
And the rings of gold and the marbled swirls
And the endless folds of glistening wings

Watch them bubbling effortlessly, colours sink
Sm�rg�sbord of vision and an orgy of taste
And the conspiracies and the sacreds are graced

With a sense of the past, I'm behind in the race
All the cravens in the world won't eclipse my embrace
Sing it


Like water we're flowing, like water we're cool
Flowing upstream and down into the pool

Going to the ocean can't explain it away
And ya hear my words and to enter the bay
While at the ending you've committed no crime

Just open your ears and let my voice be your guide
Keep your hands off the trigger, I'm controlling this ride
Irrigate the green fields of your caverns inside

Sing it

I'm the happy ghost wandering the horizon

The self-aggravating master divine
And I'll be reborn under a human disguise
In the circle of smoke 'round the fire in your eyes