Neutron Sun

Bob Hinrichs

Spark to flame and flame to fire

Close your eyes and scratch the line

Hide it away for our protection

We all saw it moving through the night

Everybody knows that we were sleeping

Run through these halls of error and delight

Everybody thinks the world is run by demons

And makes a home in exile

Here it comes

Grab on tight

You're moving through it like a shaft of light

Don't hold back

Shoot that gun

Else it'll blind you like a neutron sun

Like a neutron sun

Over lights of your city

Over stones that built the wall

Glory glory heart of mercy

Glory me, it had to fall

Do you think the world is run by demons

Can we make a home in exile

Here it comes

Grab on tight

Moving through you like a shaft of light

Come in close

Turn it on

Come the morning it will all be gone

Send it up

Say your prayers

At that limit we will all be there

Don't hold back

Shoot that gun

Else it'll blind you like a neutron sun

Like a neutron sun

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