In crystaline light
   We ride without bodies
   On animals without bodies
   Through an empty land
  
   As night descends
   We no longer feel
   We only see...
   We smoke from the fire
   Soaring higher, higher
  
   Under the glow of a starless sky
   The statues turn their faces towards us
   And without eyes to see
   Without hands we feel
   No eyes, no feet, no hands
  
   Slowly, imperceptable
   We're cut by breakin' glass
   Formless concrete begins to crush us
   And we ride, we ride
   Archimedes, where are you?