majesties of the night across the frets are tight nothing less than a work of perfection steady eyes on the crowd to see what s going down never once look down at what they re playing never look down at what you need to do constant measure hoards with ultimate control a looseness sway and a swagger best try not to blend becasue you know you don t fit in just observe the ways of the master watch his ways and take it for what it s worth can t appreciate the fact that they even let you back to the secret house of transcendance purified by the night stagger morning light unsure of a final direction stroll through town without a place to go a sleep came over me and i woke up feeling free purified by the spirit of the presence steady eyes on the crowd to see what s going down never once looked down at what they re playing never look down at what you need to do