I've had happy times since august 04, and none
Of them compare with what i've lived before
I met a man with e.s.p., he was claiming to be
A painted beast, a memory of what i've lived before
Now i'm in love with the river's rise and i pray
The world mountain
And i don't compare with rivers and birds
With peaco*ks and beasts
And i don't compare with rulers and kings
Or otherwise...