Brother, can you help me now I feel my mind is drifting Lost between the sacred grains of sand forever shifting Dormammu is looming and of that you can be sure I can sense the yawning of his dimension’s door So turned on What we all knew is gone Burn your wheels into the sun Surrender to the mindless ones Great Vishanti I am gone, a white haired girl is crying All beliefs are thrown to hell, the ancient one is dying My astral self is frozen and there’s no way I’m returning I must gaze into the eye, I watch my body burning I’m so turned on What we all knew is gone Burn your wheels into the sun Surrender to the mindless ones