Electric Fires

I'm stranded alone in the desert

These red tides of sand from 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

And the prophets leading us astray