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