Spirit takes a journey through my mind,
Through the endless colored waves,
Shaded patterns moving through these places,
Fan across the faces of my memory,

Intellectuality is holding nothing left,
For me on this flight, the spaces of the time before,
Leave the logic at the door of reality,
Rain of the summer fills the hand

Out of sight,
Not out of mind
Out of sight,
Not out of mind

Rain of the summer fills the hand,
Snow white turtle on a stained glass land,
Lie overturned, legs that kick and claw,
Can not bite into the wall

Out of sight,
Not out of mind
Out of sight,
Not out of mind

Can not bite into the wall

This vision paling slowly,
Now into the tunneling of liquid space,
Inside this microdot,
Daydream,
I seek an understanding of my life in this place,
This vision paling slowly,
Now into the tunneling of liquid space

Rain of the summer fills the hand,
Snow white turtle on a stained glass land,
Lie overturned, legs that kick and claw,
Can not bite into the wall

Out of sight,
Not out of mind
Out of sight,
Not out of mind,
Out of sight,
Out of sight,
Not out of mind