Time was running away at this mild winter night   We were on our way to get some illumination.      The big bang calls      It was the season   In which Mother Earth outwits the master of the underworld   And I was ready to share   All my fantasies to get into the spirit.      The big bang calls      It wasn't a lie, it wasn't a lie   Illuminate me.      A tribe of truly possessed   Angels dancing, sadists whipping,   Hippies tripping, candles burning,   And more, more, more, more, more and more.   Everything was possible to get some delights for the senses   For the senses.      It wasn't a lie, it wasn't a lie   Illuminate me. It wasn't a lie, it wasn't a lie   Illuminate me.   The big bang