Gaze at the sky toward the edge of the universe.
Follow the sign to the ends of the earth.
And go in love. If we love it all, everything's fine.
Everyone's into the throes of passion.
Everyone moves to the one great notion.
Everything spins on a different surface,
Until we meet in space.
Everything's fine, though the path is eliptical.
Energy flows from a spiral within.
We heed the call. All aboard for the fireball.