Electric Fires

I'm stranded alone in the desert In these red tides of sand form the sea Confessed to a man, he's not quite a man so to speak Electric fire filled with my desire Can you hear the engines turning? Life will never tire Breathing upwards towards The eyes in the trees Soft winds blow Through these fields Desert domes These strange things Electric fire filled with my desire Can you hear the engines turning Life will never tire Clocks stopped time Warm light glows Wishful sleep Moonlight slows For the people forcing us to stay And the prophets Lead us on our way (They will not be told) Through the ages leading us astray (They will not be told) But the people, nothing more to say For the people forcing us to stay And the prophets Lead us on our way (They will not be told) Through the ages leading us astray (They will not be told) But the people nothing more to say But the prophets leading us astray The prophets leading us astray