We must be in heaven man!
Sometimes it takes me by surprise
How mysterious it all is
It started one day when I was walking
Suddenly there were all this fog man
So I am walking, walking, walking, through the Fog
I keep running into these big, polished stones.
They're cool looking, organic-like.
And they have these arrows with some kind of ancient inscription carved on them
For some reason today its like I'm super intelligent
and I can translate them
The inscriptions all sayÖ"xysydjtgjsjr"
As an intellectual I have just about reached the ineluctable conclusion that I might be dead.
Things are a little bit different
Then thereís all these stone things
Beautiful, organic, friendly
pointing the way somewhere.
You know, first, I was a little bit bothered by the fact that I might be dead.
But I got used to the idea.
It wasnít such a bad place after all.
I didnít feel alone
In fact it seemed like there were a whole lot of people here.
I just could not
We must be in Heaven Man! (winds)
We must be in Heaven Yeah!
(voices go here)
Then I realized, there were Voices in the Stone.
I realized thereís Voices in the Stone!
So I asked this voice
To take me,
They kinda laughed at that. (applause)
But it was a good natured laugh, so I played along.
Then they said.
"Heís here somewhere."
"You just canít see him right now."
Then they told me
I had to go back.
I wasnít dead.
They gave me a message
Sent me back with this song
This voice is for the living.
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