Void Of Golden Light - Hawkwind

The golden void speaks to me

Denying my reality

I lose my body, lose my mind

I blow like wind, I flow like wine

Down that corridor of flame

Will I fly so high again?

Is there something wrong with me?

I cannot hear, I cannot see

Down a corridor of flame

Down a corridor of flame

Down a corridor of flame

Down a corridor of flame

So you think the time is past

The life you lead will always last

Chaotic fusions of your soul

Down below that rocky knoll

Through the clouds an open sky

The wind flows through your watering eyes

The sounds are pitched to draw you on

Your never-ending journey on

The edge of time

On the edge of time

On the edge of time

On the edge of time

On the edge of time

On the edge of time

The edge of time