Synchronized Blue
Hawkwind
Synchronization finalisation
Trying to find a way through
Expectation fluctuation
Escape into the blue
But what I find above the ground
Cannot be exactly true
I was told on the screen
The ground was charred
It was black
Not green
A pulsing sensation no ventilation
The air I breathe is new
Escape from the starkness
Through tunnels of darkness
A pinpoint of light comes to view
Bright light expanding
It looks like a landing
Clear light comes shining through
But what I find above the ground
Cannot be exactly true
I was told on the screen
The ground was charred
It was black
Not green
Education realisation
We'll submit in the end
Fertilisation cross pollination
Doctor when will I mend?
We have no resistance
Machine is persistent
It controls our point of view
But what I find above the ground
Cannot be exactly true
I was told on the screen
The ground was charred
It was black
Not green
Education realisation
We'll submit in the end
Fertilisation cross pollination
Doctor when will I mend?
We have no resistance
Machine is persistent
It controls our point of view
But what I find above the ground
Cannot be exactly true
I was told on the screen
The ground was charred
It was black
Not green