I saw a man who walks through fire, Who turned the skies upside down. I saw a man who talks in silence, Who never wore his crown. A man whose eyes exposed my soul, Pierced my mind and crushed my will, A man of many faces I cannot kill. Come join our rites of creation! Come, come be wild and be free! Come to understand the illusion Once called reality! We are the ones who set the fire To turn the world upside down. We are the ones who dwell in silence Beyond all kings and crowns. We are the ashes of our burden, The blacksmith of our fate, The result of our hate. Come join our rites of creation! Come, come be wild and be free! Come to understand the illusion Once called reality!