Hawkwind - The Golden Void Lyrics
Brock - )The golden void speaks to me denying my realityI lose my body, lose my mind, I blow like wind,flow like wineDown a corridor of flame, will I fly so high againIs there something wrong with me, I cannot hear,I cannot seeDown a corridor of flameSo you think the time is past, the life you lead willalways lastChaotic fusions of your soul, down belowthat rocky knowleThrough the clouds an open sky, the wind flowsthrough your watering eyesThe sounds are pitched to draw you on your neverending journey onThe edge of time, the edge of time, the edge of time_____________________________________________________________________