Tropical Popsicle - Ghost Beacons lyrics

Some where out On dim lit shores I wait, I come for you Sending lights And signals from far We wait, we pine for you Glorious Audience Baptise me Come witness the sea Engulf me into the wild Flames of glory We rise, and k** And die from hand to hand Glorious Audience We'll live beyond all this Glorious Audience Ghost Beacons follow us… Here we stand The lighthouse Lands end They will become one of us