[PART I: MEXICO]
[Instrumental]
[Bridge]
Through the tides of time your eyes are glittering
I am sure the sun will soon be coming in
Trembling signs betray the watchmen of the night
They will find you, better seek a place to hide
[Verse 1]
Waiting for the verdicts of the trial
Waiting for your memory to mate
Waiting to be in for evocation
Waiting for a yesterday to date
[Verse 2]
Waiting to grow up for initiation
Waiting for the decadence to brave
Waiting to be strong for the departure
Waiting to be killed beyond the waves
[PART II: METAMORPHOSIS]
[Instrumental]
[PART III: EIGHT MILES HIGH]
[Outro]
Eight miles high
And the living is easy