Lyrics & Music written by Sean Rickman ©1991

See the future for you know it’s not today
Not a lie if you must take it out the way
Feel the rappin’ of the tone that knocks the door
No defying me I feel you ask for more (yeah)

Ain’t it nice to know
Parting river flow
All the needles go
Future never shows

See the genocide of mortal people fly
Many of us spend to keep our children high
Can we find a way to conquer to the sea
If we’re living’ now how much of it would be

To the glacier
To the sea

See the see The Morning
For the
For the key
My di
My direction
You will
You will see
In the
In the recline
Pass a
Pass away
Was the
Was the right time
Session
Session Day

yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

See The Morning
For the key
My direction
You will see

To the diadem that brought me to the sea
Never cry at them The Keeper’s heart is free
Lost compassion for the one to satisfy
When I take a trip I hear the people sigh (yeah)

Half oppression
Has to leave