who's aboard this ancient ship, am I?
sailing over seas and clouds
friends among the ghosts, our companions
I am host to those who fell
theories among us, the fifth point of the compass
magic between us, the fifth point of the compass turns
I look out to see what lies below
lights create a blinding home
voices from the heart of the graveyard
keep me from hearing myself
This song is found on:
Montgolfier and the Romantic Balloons