Logos - Faded Paper Figures

Signs on every mountain side

Line highways, stitching desert thread

Billboards break my spirits down

Sky writing in this shell over my head

My soul goes with your logos

From check-in to the flight

My soul goes with your logos

There’s no place left to dream tonight

All these colonies complete

All these visions come from you

Every space around replete

I can’t think when you wallpaper my room

My soul goes with your logos

From black-out to the light

My soul goes with your logos

There’s no place left to dream tonight

Give me radio time

On the wires in your mind

Keep transmitting, I will hear you…

My soul goes with your logos

Slavoj was probably right

My soul goes with your logos

There’s no place left to dream tonight

My soul goes with your logos

From knock-out to the fight

My soul goes with your logos

There’s no place left to dream tonight