Cosmic Hill

You ‘re my new religion… I’ll live all my lifetime with you
the crazy nights that you gave me
my cosmic hill needs your light… your light

Mad season, your time is slowly passing by
with purple flowers on your back
I’m waiting for the next delight

When you feed our mind with bright light
when we feel the sounds of our vibes
when the stars shine in these black nights
I hope to feel your light in my mind

Glorification, my worship blends into this nights
like pollen on my finger’s end
my wisdom needs some more bites

So you feed yourself with bright light
when you call the moon in black nights
Can you feel our cosmic Mother?

RIT: When you feed our mind with bright light
when we feel the sounds of our vibes
when the stars shine in these black nights
I hope to feel your light in my mind.