Lost Disciples

Here we are nowhere
Surrounded by space
Angels of ledgends
Have taken our place

We had deliverance
The moment passed
These lost disciples
Are leading at last

We shout a hymn
To the earth and the birds
To the lost disciples
Who don’t know the words

Strange collision
Of heaven and hell
A bastard vision
We know too well

Our emotions
Are all second-hand
Belong to an ocean
Misplaced in the sand

We are nowhere at last