Lyrics:
In an ocean of frustrationSails the ancient freedom boatSailor man of wonderOn his island quite remoteTruth the ship of onenessIn her stormy sea of doubtDawn of rain bowed fancyBeacons to young men of the nightDancing lady of temptationPull the shade and douse the lightTruth can only wonderA ray of hope is shining brightWarriors of the outsideBegin their pagan hostile danceMystics of hypocrisyThey're the sad ones and they putThemselves out in a deep tranceTruth can only wonderIf this world makes any senseWarriors of the outsideBegin their pagan hostile danceMystics of hypocrisyThey're the ones who put theSad ones in their tranceTruth can only wonderIf this world makes any sense