Miles of desert fly, the quiet of dawn.

I ride the winds of morning to see the man that¡¯s burning.

*** BurningMan

Miles of desert fly, the quiet of dawn.

I ride the winds of morning to see the man that¡¯s burning.

In my head I hear the song a million voices strong.

I feel the heart of conscious returning, that¡¯s why the man is burning.

*** BurningMan