lone astronaut from 30 years of sleep awoke 
to hale bop cult you're crowned 
it's taking time to slow down this clock 

no one comes close to you 

a look around 
at loss of loved ones 
faces frozen in time 
poison of their persuasion 
will stalk on... 

ice far from the dream 
ice for nothing 

to a wasted generation 
rise accept your lovers arms 
try crawling out through the ice berg 
of our subtle differences 
you get no one... 

no one comes close to you 

from unbitten lips and heart of gold 
the chariot controls