Runnin' fast through the cold black shadow Ridin' over the monolith I'm makin' speed as I press my lips against the sun There's a ghost on a distant hill A cold specter with a bitter pill, and oh She's breathin' down my spine I'm tryin' to breath but my head's in the sky Livin' fast now, learnin' to die (Oh) Under the cry of the waning moon Stands a crone with a silver spoon, and oh How she beckons for you I'm trying to breath but my head's in the sky Livin' fast now, learnin' to die (Oh)