|
Now I'm breathing the breath of god, |
|
And the cold wind cleans my |
|
Mind And I'm standing in a ring of fire, and |
|
My haert s made of light |
|
And I fly across the red mountains. |
|
And my hands contain the sky |
|
And earth rolls away in |
|
Darkness, and |
|
I ride a piece of |
|
Lightning, |
|
Killing time, killing time |
|
Now they punish our imagination, and |
|
Corrupt our blood with fear, |
|
And infinity's beneath the ocean, but |
|
Oblivion sits right beside |
|
Me here So we are blind and we're polluted, |
|
And each breath is drunk with |
|
Tears We'll drift away across tomorrow, |
|
And we'll ride the breath of |
|
Nothing Through the yers, killing time, |
|
Killing time. |
