From the recording Shooting Rockets Towards the Sun
Lyrics
One tenth of the living are shooting rockets towards the sun. Unabashed from the beginning to light the fuses one by one. The tangle of tides that subsequently rise wash the gloom from shadowed eyes, casting them towards the sky, a fleeting look into the night. Setting grey skies ablaze. Threadbare landscape hardwired, shooting rockets towards the sun, flashbulb faze out bonfires, shooting rockets towards the sun.