In crystaline light We ride without bodies On animals without bodies Through an empty land As night descends We no longer feel We only see. We smoke from the fire Soaring higher, higher Under the glow of a starless sky The statues turn their faces toward us And without eyes we see Without hands we feel No eyes, no feet, no hands Slowly, imperceptable We're cut by breakin' glass Formless concrete begins to crush us And we ride, we ride... Archimedes where are you?