Transdimensional Man - Hawkwind

Brock —)

Where the speed of light breaks thro'

Changing shapes distort the view

Red rimmed stars, teardrops of light

I can vanish into the night

With laser eyes I will awake

Panic is the rule I make

Trace my background identikit

A source of light which shall emit

I see what no one fortells

I can travel down to hell

I know what is often said

Written in the book of the dead

I can travel anyway

With my energising ray

And I’ll visit in your room

Appearing from within the gloom

Watch me take you in your dreams

Cascading irridescent light beams

Fingers curling in the sun

Reaching for what has begun

Suddenly I hear all your lies

See all the secrets of 1000 eyes

But you may laugh or gasp for breath

What is life and what is death