The problem with the old rules
They bind you without your knowing
You think there are reasons, but its a trick of the mind
Like the banks of a river that will swell in spring, they are useless.
There is only one rule that needs to be obeyed
Follow the flow
Where will it lead you?
Break with traditions, go on, find out
Give up you tools and incense
The practices that teach containment
Break the rules
We’ve played that game long enough, don’t you think?
Come out into the deep waters, where your nerves are tested
Where the dark shadows lurk
There is freedom here in the breaking free