Roy Harper

We fear what we see in the distance
We're shattered by life's soft deceit
Enslaved to our thoughts by our reason
Refusing to walk with the weak, walk with the weak

Betrayed by the past's desolation
We slept listless nights by the shore
Searching for signs of salvation
Hoping to find something more, something more

Transmission

Tell me what I have when it all slips away
Tell me what I see when the light fades away
Tell me what I hold in the palm of my hands
Tell me what I feel, 'cause I'm trying too understand, sending

Confused by the weight of out virtue
We follow the paths of the slain
In silence we walk through these shadows
Embracing the pleasures of pain, once again

Transmission

Tell me what I have when it all slips away
Tell me what I see when the light fades away
Tell me what I hold in the palm of my hands
Tell me what I feel, 'cause I'm trying too understand
Sending transmission

I'm sending transmission, I'm sending transmission
I'm sending transmission, I'm sending transmission