lone astronaut from 30 years of sleep awokento hale bop cult you're crownednit's taking time to slow down this clocknnno one comes close to younna look aroundnat loss of loved onesnfaces frozen in timenpoison of their persuasionnwill stalk on...nnyou recognize you're landing onnice far from the dreamnice for nothingnnto a wasted generationnrise accept your lovers armsntry crawling out through the ice bergnof our subtle differencesnyou get no one...nnno one comes close to younnfrom unbitten lips and heart of goldnthe chariot controls