I hear my words reflected in the Spirits of the Air
As I walk unprotected feel them flying everywhere
I provide them power by conserving I speech
I speak only when it's needed, I speak to reach and teach
I've seen everything that someone needs to see
Time to move on to a new territory
Travel On, Travel On, Travel On, Travel On,
Travel On, Travel On, Travel On, Travel On
My words converge in a fire and I send them off beyond
I'm building up burning words in a pyre to chant down Babylon
I and I people surround I, but I walk by I-self
Until the 'I's are lightin' up the skies
and there's no need for stealth
I've seen everything that someone needs to see
Time to move on to a new territory
Travel On, Travel On, Travel On, Travel On,
Travel On, Travel On, Travel On, Travel On
Word is the Creation it's the genesis of Work
To seek new lands and in my hands the soil of the earth
All the hidden gateways now visible in I sight
This is my way, to seek the day in a galaxy of night
I've seen everything that someone needs to see
Time to move on to a new territory
Travel On, Travel On, Travel On, Travel On,
Travel On, Travel On, Travel On, Travel On
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