Race The Light - Tarot

The orbital angels are gliding

Their messages confused

The new age is out from hiding

The holy grail won’t be refused

The years have grown to the mountains

They’ll have wings before long

The voices of the small are drowned now

By distant sons and their song

All the great schemes and dreams

They’re fused into one

Blow my mind or feed my head

I set my sails straight

To the wind from the sun

From ultraviolet to the infrared

I’ll race the light

I will now

The black void is filled with white noise

The downpour of the hardest rain

Swam under the dwindling ozone

As the blue whales are dealt cocaine

Between the rising skylines

There’s hope for a new dawn

The earth’s spin will be reversed soon

The saints will yield to the devil’s spawn

The sword of their heaven

Might strike and spoil their fun

Let’s hope its on Mars instead

I set my sails straight

To the wind from the sun

From ultraviolet to the infrared

I’ll race the light

I will now, I’ll race the light

I will now

All the great schemes and dreams

They’re fused into one

Blow my mind or feed my head

I set my sails straight

To the wind from the sun

From ultraviolet to the infrared

I’ll race the light

I will now, I’ll race the light

I will now, I’ll race the light