Lyrics:

In the last decade of the 20th century An event occurred in the lived and minds Of a random few It was an event of magical momentum A building was erected To house a dream of many 3 dimensional sound For these people Who made sound their lives, This was a day of life changing quality It was loud!! I need I want I will Pass it on, pass it on, pass it on Into the triangular parlot they went, The music entered them, Through their skin, Into their blood, Following their heart beat The music became them And they became it Off they went following a dirt desert path, A brand new beginning for lovers of sound, They had to pass it on I need I want I will I need I want I will Pass it on, Pass it on, Pass it on The journey was not easy for them On their path there was an obstactle Down came the rain And the H.R. Giger crane, It all tried to stop them However they found the will To find their way back home To pass it on I had a dream, I pass it on I had a dream, I pass it on