Zeitgeist

Astral engines in reverse

I'm falling through the universe again

Down among the dead men's vision

Faded dreams and nuclear fission spent

The strings of theory are holding up the race

The puppets falling to the ground

The love I feel as I fly endlessly through space

Lost in time, I wonder, will my ship be found?

And on this sinking ship, I travel

Faster than the speed of light

Not so supernova burns

The black holes turn and fade from sight

The strings of theory hide in the human race

The answers, buried underground

The love I feel as I fly endlessly through space

Lost in time, I wonder, will my ship be found?

And very soon, the bomber's moon

Will show us light, and as we crash

We'll pray and kiss and say goodnight

Goodnight