Lyrics Part I: The Warning - Rick Wakeman

Part I: The Warning

Taste of fruitful inhibitions of a human
Incapable of future seeing
Beyond his thoughts of music
Birth of music, birth of child is one
Language of the world, the missing sense
Wait, wait, look at the sun
Music of blinding light
Sound strength destroying sight
Taste of fruitful inhibitions of the man
Beyond his thoughts of music
Created and abused by man
Unaware of future seeing
Warning man, time for collection
Take for you your choice of senses
Warning man, time for collection
One which has no earth connection
Feel and touch the music sense
Hear the cycle man should have
Feel and touch the music sense
To fight emotion, man’s defence
Music is the spaceman’s time
A travel form of moving love
Music is the spaceman’s time
Placed on earth for man to find
Warning man, time for collection
Take for you your choice of senses
Warning man, time for collection
One which has no earth connection
Music has no earthly connection
Taken from the source of Creation
Music has no earthly connection
Listen, time for your collection
Warning man, time for collection
Take for you your choice of senses
Warning man, time for collection
One which has no earth connection