Turned On Songtext
von Bob Hinrichs

Big Bang
Here I am
Reach out and take my hand
Burning like a bright light
A vermillion thread
At the top of your head
Receiving

This clover on your hill
Rainclouds are distant still
Come take us down where we cannot be found
Where the mountains hide your meadow

The doors shall open wide
Going deeper down we slide
I discover your country
And I open my eye
As I enter your dominion


Upward then I shall rise
To look upon the temple from a height so wise
Lotus bloom
Release its perfume
I say to you
Be with me

These shattered windows of perception
Comprehend the smell of rain
Our secret voices speaking thunder
The Gods above the plain calling
O My Brothers, O My Sisters!
O Ye Things of Dark and Light!
My Mothers and My Fathers!
Ye Whirling Skies of Day and Night!
The patterns of an order
Beyond the mind′s dimension
For a fleeting instant
Enter comprehension
This is what we might call
The gleaming of the dawn
This is what I would call
Being turned on