We Stand At the Doorways to the Higher Worlds...

We stand at the doorways,
to the higher worlds.
but they won't open,
till we open ourselves
and strip away our thinking minds,
to a love for love that's deep inside,
and destroy all these clumsy words,
to feel the energy they hide.
Cause we don't need names for what we are:

I am, you are, and we remain
Unidentified,
Don't put no labels on me;
Unidentified,
Don't try to block my energy;
Unidentified,
May I remain a mystery;
Unidentified,
So my spirit can be free;
Unidentified,
Like the saucers in the sky;
Unidentified.

And I want to be Om Orgoniser,
Om Orgoniser,
Om Orgoniser.