Mindless Ones '68 - Monster Magnet

Brother, can you help me now

I feel my mind is drifting

Lost between the sacred grains of sand forever shifting

Dormammu is looming and of that you can be sure

I can sense the yawning of his dimension’s door

So turned on

What we all knew is gone

Burn your wheels into the sun

Surrender to the mindless ones

Great Vishanti I am gone, a white haired girl is crying

All beliefs are thrown to hell, the ancient one is dying

My astral self is frozen and there’s no way I’m returning

I must gaze into the eye, I watch my body

Burning

I’m so turned on

What we all knew is gone

Burn your wheels into the sun

Surrender to the mindless ones