Electric Fires - Black Peaks

I’m stranded alone in the desert

In these red tides of sand form the sea

Confessed to a man, he’s not quite a man so to speak

Electric fire filled with my desire

Can you hear the engines turning?

Life will never tire

Breathing upwards towards

The eyes in the trees

Soft winds blow

Through these fields

Desert domes

These strange things

Electric fire filled with my desire

Can you hear the engines turning

Life will never tire

Clocks stopped time

Warm light glows

Wishful sleep

Moonlight slows

For the people forcing us to stay

And the prophets

Lead us on our way (They will not be told)

Through the ages leading us astray (They will not be told)

But the people, nothing more to say

For the people forcing us to stay

And the prophets

Lead us on our way (They will not be told)

Through the ages leading us astray

But the people nothing more to say

But the prophets leading us astray

The prophets leading us astray