Inside psychic realms of thought
There is a battle being fought
For our bodies will be led
By possesion of the head
Some nights we stay awake
If we die broke who cares
Some days we fall asleep
Don't trade your dreams for theirs
During ascent of the inner light
Some there lurk, inside, hungry to steal our sight
Strong the visions of a mental paradise but
Beware the wraith
Inside sacred realms of space
There is a battle for our fate
Some wield a psychotronic sword
Some shield us from the overlord