Soft Machine Songtext
von Red Temple Spirits

I looked through the eyes of an eagle
High over forest and glen
Landing here in our eyrie
Waiting for the king
But he never came
He never came

I looked through the eyes of a hermit
Naked in a mountain cave
On a diet of seeds and water
Wondering why I stay
In the soft machine
In the soft machine
In the soft machine
In the soft machine


I stood waist deep in the water
Slipping on rocks in the stream
The sun on the leaves casting shadows
Dancing for the king
In the soft machine
In the soft machine
In the soft machine
In the soft machine

In the soft machine
In the soft machine
In the soft machine
In the soft machine
In the soft machine
In the soft machine
In the soft machine
In the soft machine