Green Slice by The Flock Lyrics

In an ocean of frustration
Sails the ancient freedom boat
Sailor man of wonder
On his island quite remote

Truth the ship of oneness
In her stormy sea of doubt
Dawn of rain bowed fancy
Beacons to young men of the night

Dancing lady of temptation
Pull the shade and douse the light
Truth can only wonder
A ray of hope is shining bright

Warriors of the outside
Begin their pagan hostile dance
Mystics of hypocrisy
They're the sad ones and they put

Themselves out in a deep trance
Truth can only wonder
If this world makes any sense
Warriors of the outside
Begin their pagan hostile dance
Mystics of hypocrisy
They're the ones who put the

Sad ones in their trance
Truth can only wonder
If this world makes any sense