Michael Gira Unreal
When the cool light flows through 10 million minds
Our experience will blend us in your sight Our
experience will blend us in with the stars No
we'll never know how unreal we are And when the
cool light flows and 10 million sleep Our
experience will blend in with your sightless
dreams...Unreal
Through telepathy we'll shoot
through the sky And we'll shine like steel in a
clear white fire We'll taste your honey mouth and
kiss your eyes like mirrors And fill your body up
with 10 million tears Our experience is shiffing,
your body's made of clear light We'll blend in
with your image - a picture draamed by the
blind...Unreal.
