At the doors of Babylon,
you are my Zion.
Facing tiger,
the keeper's cage.
The visible light shoots from your eyes.
The sign I can see from my high rise.
Another castle crumbles, another monkey falls.
Just open up your joy and let the sailors climb the walls.
I thought I saw you laughing,
ten feet in the air.
It doesn't matter if they touch you,
where they cut you,
can you give me?
An invisible light, an invisible light, oh-oh.
An invisible light,
an invisible light, I want.
An invisible light,
an invisible light, oh-oh.
An invisible light to keep me alive, oh-oh.
Let you know the tension I can feel it with the fingers in my mind.
Opiate utopia,
it's hotter by the hour.
I found you a flower in a field.
My invention among the tired,
among the poor,
among the broken,
the hollow masses.
It's your time.
We went to a new name,
changes all the time.
I'll call you anything you want,
if I can say it's mine.
The story's never ending,
our footprint's been erased.
But here you are,
I can't see your feelings,
see your mouth,
or is it really?
An invisible light,
an invisible light, oh-oh.
An invisible light, an invisible light, I want.
An invisible light, an invisible light, oh-oh.
An invisible light to keep me alive,
oh-oh.
So give me that extra mention,
can't you feel it in your sense of time?
Babylon,
where bricks of mortar diamonds tower,
As lust and swagger blazing in woman's being.
Whose laser-gaze penetrates this sparkling
theatre of excess and stroked luxe?
Painting whores,
sexual gladiators,
fiercely-owned party children,
All wake from their slumber to debut at the baccalà.
Into the light,
into the light,
the invisible light.
To keep me alive.