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!