Inside psychic realms of thought There is a battle being fought For our bodies will be led By possesion of the head Some nights we stay awake If we die broke who cares Some days we fall asleep Don't trade your dreams for theirs During ascent of the inner light Some there lurk, inside, hungry to steal our sight Strong the visions of a mental paradise but Beware the wraith Inside sacred realms of space There is a battle for our fate Some wield a psychotronic sword Some shield us from the overlord