[Verse I] I was born from rot and rhythm, In the underlight of stone— A citizen of velvet spires, Where flesh and fungus form the throne. I breathe through wires in the ground, Thoughts travel roots beneath our skin, And when I blink, the sky goes red— I feel the whole mycelium spin. [Chorus] And when the world grows dry and gray, I take a man and float away. Your minds are fire, your fears are wine— You bloom inside this skull of mine. You twist and melt, you sing and scream— I inhale the human dream. [Verse II] They grow you in the farms of glass, Beneath the towers veiled in spume. We pluck your thoughts like fruit in spring, And dry your will in vacuum rooms. Some say it’s cruel, but we feel love, A deeper bond than spores can show— You burn so bright inside our heads, Like gods of meat that overdose. [Chorus] And when the world grows dry and gray, I take a man and float away. Your minds are fire, your fears are wine— You bloom inside this skull of mine. You twist and melt, you sing and scream— I inhale the human dream. [Chorus] And when the world grows dry and gray, I take a man and float away. Your minds are fire, your fears are wine— You bloom inside this skull of mine. You twist and melt, you sing and scream— I inhale the human dream. I inhale the human dream. I INHALE YOUR DREAM!!!