Papa was listening to crazy noise
This is Jimi Hendrix he said my little one
This is a voice of a beautiful soul
In a a world of too much trouble
This kind of soul is warrior
Thats not afraid to take mystical call
Like in the ice age when first professions just appeared
Releasing genius from within
So look up look up look up
These are the hills to climb
Look out look out look out
Intuition is divine
They never told you they never taught you
Well why would they want you to know
The ways of a soul warrior
But we got skills of adaptation
We can survive and endure
But system of education
Quickly turns us into fools
Did it teach you contact? nature
Or to survive when you're stuck
Or did it teach you pledge allegiance
Before you know how to count
But can't blame it all on just bad politics
We've got the power, power to fix
Like in the ice age when first professions just appeared
Releasing Genius from within
So look up look up look up
These are the hills to climb
Look out look out look out
Intuition is divine
They never told they never taught you
Well why would they want you to know
The ways of a soul warrior
The ways of a soul warrior
The ways of a soul warrior
