Test Transmission

Standing here on this burning bridge Trying to figure out but there's nothing here Seem like they got the fear Cattle grids rattle gold chains, pay it back Just cancel the chickens And tell your son, that he should steal the gold Kings send their knights Check these soul satellites Test transmission Is calling me back home Too messed up to perform this, Can't you see ill only miss you now and memories They get washed to the seas Feeding tape through the fabric must tune in Unless you're trapped tomorrow And get out the sun, get out before it gets you back Kings send their knights Check these souls satellites Test transmission Is calling me back home And I feel, close enough, Taste the change Feel the rays, Its gonna get you again, Setting sun is coming back again