The rain cleans hard on German stone, under German stars the wanderer roams: my name's Ishmael, a Boy among men- a boy's got time. I searched hearts and minds in cities lost in fear and imperma Nence- so lost in fear and impermanence, and realized transcendence. So c'mon inside. 1, 000 Lives at least 1, 000 times, I finally think I know who I am inside: my name's Ishmael, a boy among Men- a boy's got time. You may sleep but who can dream in these cities so lost in fear and Impermanence 'cos my name's Ishmael a boy among men- a boy's got time. So c'mon inside.