And you were standing close to me
All is left for you, all is left for you
Workings of man driven far from the path
Ask away that thought be contact with all that’s clear
Gentle, strong, dreams begin here awaken
And as we look forever closer
Awaken in the mass touch
Master of soul set to touch all impenetrable youth
Past a mortal as we, here we can be
Here we be
Master of light, all pure chance
Master of time setting sail over all of our lands
Like the time I ran away, turned around
Oh, let my heart dreaming
Master of images songs cast a light on you
Like the time I ran away, turned around
Be honest with yourself, there's no doubt, no doubt
All this left for you, now
Workings of man set to ply out historical life
Re-regaining flower of the fruit of his tree
Wish the sun to stand still
Awaken in the mass touching
By his blindness to see that the warmth of his being
Re-released in inhibitions, so that all is left for you
Reaching out to touch our own being
Shall we now bid farewell, farewell?
Hark through dark ties that tunnel us out of sane existence
Touching, touching, touching
Workings of man, crying out from the fires set aflame
Is promised for his seeing, his reaching so clearly
Oh, closely guided plan awaken in our heart
Past a mortal as me, where can I be?
Wish the sun to stand still
Awaken in the mass touch, awaken in the mass touch
Past a mortal as me, where can I be?
All awakening, all restoring you
High vibration, go on to the sun
Past a mortal as we, here we can be
Suns, high streams through awaken in the mass touch
Star, song, age is awaken in the mass touching
In challenge as direct as eyes see young stars assemble
Reaching out to touch our own being
Awaken in the mass touching
As exists cross divided in all encircling mode
