Information high

You know how to get eternal life
In the centre of the lightning speed waltz
Feel your soul cut by a rusty knife
As you head down for the self destructive edge

Our satori are just floating in the core
Where we can spiritually go through the door
We'll know how to get eternal life
While we catch the pulse from unknown satellites

If we get the trancient facts
Then we feel the info-high
If we get the trancient facts
Then we are really free
To fly high
In space

We know how to get an internal high
In the centre of the lightning speed waltz
See our soul struggling to survive
As we head down for the self destructive edge

Sayonara to intrusive noise
No more childish play and no more toys
we know how to get eternal life
While we feel and sense mother natures strongest might

If we get the trancient facts
Then we feel the info-high
(repeat twice)
If we get the trancient facts
Then we are really free
To fly high
In space

If we get the trancient facts
Then we feel the info-high
(repeat six times)
If we get the trancient facts
Then we are really free
To fly high
In space