Strung Out

Black Crosses

Strung Out


Vapor trails chase down the setting sun
And the silence comes in dreams of everyone
Hieroglyphic prophecy in digital display
Racing to the end of time.
We don't really wanna know the way

Illumination my divine right
I'm separation of earth and state

Black crosses in the sun
Waiting for us down lonely horizons
We're wasting away, we're down on our knees
Awaiting prophecy from someone else's dreams

Empty eyes stare through the blackened sun
We can rise only to become undone
One thousand fathoms deep below the darkest ocean depths
To radiated heavens floating just beyond our reach

We are the light
That fuels the sun
To burn no more
And cave in on us

Black crosses in the sun
Waiting for us down lonely horizons.
We're wasting away, we're down on our knees
Awaiting prophecy from someone else's dreams

I hear the rapture now
We are dead space in time
The signal's coming in and out
We are the lonely ones
We are the lonely ones!

Black crosses in the sun
Waiting for us down lonely horizons

Black crosses in the sun
We're wasting away down lonely horizons

Black crosses in the sun
Waiting for us
Awaiting prophecy from someone else's dreams

We're wasting away, we're down on our knees