Lightsick

Is it over

or has it begun

do you wonder

what will we becomewhen our eyes close

on the starry ends

when we finish our rows

and the folds are deadwhen the lights go out

on uswhen the will is real

but fate is a cold, cold thread

and the pins will fall

down to the motherlandsit down

let it take you in

kill off

or you let it whenwhen the lights go out

on uswhen the signals fail to fade

and the waves will break the shade

fight the land

let it take you on

onwhen the water turns to grey

and the darkness leads the way

fight the land

let it take you on

onwhen the lights go out

on us