Songtext von Soundtrack For a Dead End

Through fields of light Endless alleys and planets in sight With no directions no sounds Replicas of whatever we've seen No skies no dawns only neon nights The burning sun of a brand new day It's cold like ice it's electric blue Shines in a sterile place Churces of glass Supernatural forces I bless I can forget my own name It is just like a trace in the sand The highest form of intelligence Covers the distance of Light years Hidden from all eyes sets the lines And plays the soundtrack for a dead end Is this the landscape for a place to hide? Traces and memories from a distant sleepless night Only remains the black ink and a glimpse of clarity When daylight fades and all seems so real It's like it's never belonged to me this ancient remote symphony