I.C.B.

Line of force from heaven, a tear in a stranger's eye When it goes forever, where all things never die People look whenever, these places have been won Minds just for breathing, When those moments have begun It's so far away, and it's closing in It's so far away, and it seems to draw me in Taken from the killing ground, by all dividing hands With no sense or reason, they came, they found, they ran Taking good advantage of all the things I'm told I washed my hands in innocence when you start taking control It's so far away, and it's closing in It's so far away, and it seems to draw me in