Papa was listening to crazy noise This is Jimi Hendrix he said my little one This is a voice of a beautiful soul In a a world of too much trouble This kind of soul is warrior Thats not afraid to take mystical call Like in the ice age when first professions just appeared Releasing genius from within So look up look up look up These are the hills to climb Look out look out look out Intuition is divine They never told you they never taught you Well why would they want you to know The ways of a soul warrior But we got skills of adaptation We can survive and endure But system of education Quickly turns us into fools Did it teach you contact? nature Or to survive when you're stuck Or did it teach you pledge allegiance Before you know how to count But can't blame it all on just bad politics We've got the power, power to fix Like in the ice age when first professions just appeared Releasing Genius from within So look up look up look up These are the hills to climb Look out look out look out Intuition is divine They never told they never taught you Well why would they want you to know The ways of a soul warrior The ways of a soul warrior The ways of a soul warrior