The Golden Void (1975)

The golden void speaks to me 
Denying my reality 
I lose my body, lose my mind 
I blow like wind, I flow like wine

Down a corridor of flame 
Will I fly so high again?
Is there something wrong with me 
I cannot hear, I cannot see

Down a corridor of flame 
Down a corridor of flame 
Down a corridor of flame 
Down a corridor of flame

Some think the time is past 
The life you lead will always last 
Chaotic fusions of your soul 
Down below that rocky knowle

Through the clouds an open sky 
The wind flows through your watering eyes 
The sounds are pitched to draw you on 
Our never ending journey on

The edge of time 
On the edge of time 
On the edge of time 
On the edge of time 
On the edge of time 
On the edge of time 
The edge of time