Track Insight / Lyrics
River wears a misty veil
Bridge lamps paint a golden trail
Thrusters wake with blue-white breath
Light drinks deep in river depth
Glide path cuts the morning gray
Wings hold holy, steady sway
Every light a prayer said
Pilot bows his silver head
Altimeter reads three-zero
Mist clings low, incense slow
Hymnal habits die so hard
Alto voice in cockpit guard
Glide path cuts the morning gray
Wings hold holy, steady sway
Every light a prayer said
Pilot bows his silver head
Radio stays cold and mute
No tower voice to guide the route
Just the bridge and just the burn
Lesson that the saints would learn
Glide path cuts the morning gray
Wings hold holy, steady sway
Every light a prayer said
Pilot bows his silver head
Organ chords in synth pads rise
Altos warm the synthesized
Gravity releases hold
Faith in thrust, faith in gold
Wheels descend on runway lines
Mist dissolves in morning signs
Logbook entry, clean and spare
Glide path answered every prayer
Glide path cuts the morning gray
Wings hold holy, steady sway
Every light a prayer said
Pilot bows his silver head
Engines breathe in holy air
Amen whispered, landing gear