Sleep, luminant child
Battles are won and lost in the mind
Seek the key to the door
Open up and climb inside
The queen tries to keep her calm
Headaches burning all the time
She seeks the key to her war
Straight on down the yellow line
And as temples go
Ours made of steel and chrome
And as temples go
We built it up and watch it grow
Asleep in the drivers seat
Past broken towns and empty highways
She reaches out from a dream
Watches over me
Tumbling down a hill
Breaks not doing anything
The motion of falling skies
Time moves slowly by
And as temples go
Ours made of steel and chrome
And as temples go
We sat around and let it go
Sleep you luminant child
'Cause battles are won and lost in the mind
Seek the truth to this world
Push aside the veils and learn