Fiat Lux - Imatem, Project Pitchfork, Peter Spilles

Thank you for that invitation

To take part in the trip

To somewhere

We don’t know where it leads us

It’s an adventure

For we can watch our work

Ideas scatter and form

Forgetting your form

Forgetting your form

Still forget the

Waiting to be thought

Spoken loud, expressed

There shall be light

There shall be light

There shall be light

There shall be light

You send the sound

That makes an image in my head

I turn around

Write the words and I snd them back

So catch them well

Th gift that waits for the flight

These aren’t some words

Let them free, there shall be light

We have to obey the mighty urge to express ourselves

We have to obey the mighty urge to express ourselves

We can watch our work

Ideas scatter and form

We can watch our work

Ideas scatter and form

Still forget the

Waiting to be thought

Spoken loud, expressed

There shall be light

There shall be light

There shall be light

There shall be light

You send the sound

That makes an image in my head

I turn around

Write the words and I send them back

So catch them well

The gift that waits for the flight

These aren’t some words

Let them free, there shall be light

You send the sound

That makes an image in my head

I turn around

Write the words and I send them back

So catch them well

The gift that waits for the flight

These aren’t some words

Let them free, there shall be light

There shall be light

There shall be light

There shall be light

You send the sound

That makes an image in my head

I turn around

Write the words and I send them back

So catch them well

The gift that waits for the flight

These aren’t some words

Let them free, there shall be light

You send the sound

I turn around

So catch them well

Let them free, there shall be light