Walk along the desert path
This noon lasts a week
Tears dry and the clay cracks
Split the ground in a million pieces
The puzzle solved in a snap
The heat waves
Illusion reflects
It pulses
It beats
In a dark embraced plain
The carpet's laid
And the city spreads
Tune in the stations jam
Cast within the webs mesh
Hold onto this view from a higher plain
Watch her play with fire