Dark Star

Grateful Dead · Fillmore West 1969 [2005]

Dark star, crashes

Pouring its light into ashes

Reason tatters, the forces tear loose from the axis

Searchlight casting, for faults in the clouds of delusion

Shall we go, you and I while we can

Through, the transitive nightfall of diamonds



Mirror shatters in formless reflections of matter

Glass hand dissolving to ice petal flowers revolving

Lady in velvet recedes in the nights of goodbye

Shall we go, you and I while we can

Through the transitive nightfall of diamonds