In the beginning
Before we had words
We were living in
The blackest of night
Drifting on water
Floating blind
Scenery melting
Blowing our minds
A witless witness
Speaking no lies
Seeking protection
Taking what he finds
Step outside the frame
The sky looks so strange
Fading blue to grey
Drifting out of phase
Power and friction
In an unfamiliar world
We are compatriots
In the coldest war
Falling forwards
In the silent Void
A bitter century
Invading your thoughts
Radios transmitting
Nothing but noise
People in hiding
Taking what they find
Step outside the frame
The sky looks so strange
Fading blue to grey
Drifting out of phase
In the daytime
In the night
I won't let you
Escape my sight
In the heat
In the cold
Somebody to long for
Somebody to hold
Step outside the frame
The sky looks so strange
Fading blue to grey
Drifting out of phase