Ghosts Of Light

Ghosts of light here

Ghosts of light here now

Ghosts of light here

And they still ride

Overlit desert of abstract sounds and sights,

They search the land and they search the sky.

Frozen, in moments they will be bound.

Spiritless they are and they still ride.

Ghosts of light here

Ghosts of light here now

Ghosts of light here

And they still ride

Surreal sights for bleeding eyes

Opening and shutting wide.

If I try I will rise

With the ghosts of light

If I try I will rise

With the ghosts of light!