Astralman, Taketh me where thine spacejuice is rejuvenating Wherein hopeless romantic's come out in the open No waiting room's No waiting As I can be patient only soo long Until the light burns out I'm strange For I do not like crowds That brings panic and intrusion I seeketh reality Not a magician Nor illusion As mine old world seems to know, I seeketh enlightenment Wherein trees do grow Where animals talk And eagles moan Songs of beautific mantra's Stitched in by unknown astronomical knowledge!!