Silent Suns

We can talk with the silent sun, but What will we be when we become one Exploring vice, never thinking twice, in the garden of paradise We can talk with the silent sun, but What will we be when we become one Fuchsia aquilegia in the glow from your arpeggiator Aquatic candelabra in endless diorama We can talk with the silent sun What will we be when we become one We could float in silent suns What are we if not alone?