Ghosts of Light

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!