Ghost Lights - Arctic Sleep

A dim light in the halls tonight

The space and structure obscured

And this path is a secret

A doorway to Elysium

A dark spot on the sun

Going blank, going numb

Can you break into this world

And abide in the winds?

All signals are sedated

A distant susurration

So when the pulsar glows at the junction

Go through the door and I’ll meet you