From the recording The End OF All Fears
Lyrics
Pass me by the rolling hills, through the flowing energy fields-
Get me high, to the peak of all thrills, curing my haunting ills.
Situations impressionable in the interexchange on an endless chain-
Of chance and planned confrontation.
Infectious attitudes, contagious, all of us, energy-
Pass good around, dig deep, we bob around like corks in a mean sea without mercy or peace.
This is the day where, tomorrow never came.