The naked soul lives on in the dreams of the dead Without the mask that belongs to this world And the physical sufferings too The naked soul The naked soul The naked soul is just imagination For the purpose that we aspire To love, the communion, it's true! The naked soul The naked soul The naked soul is hidden by what we call guilt A barrier of pain and desire Love has trouble passing through The naked soul The naked soul The naked soul cries from within it's prison The body from babe to interred Relief is sharing with you The naked soul