Luminous Ascendance

High above the ground,

the spires touch the sky

Golden grids of light,

where the dreams fly high

We are building roads

of crystal and design (shhh)

Can you feel the future start to trace?

Every glowing line across this place (ahhhh)

Welcome to the shining light,

the city of our dreams Glittering in perfect lines,

bursting at the seams We rise,

we soar, above the silver stream

(oh yeah!)

Whispers in the grid,

the heartbeat of the modern mind

Leave the dust behind,

the past is hard to find (yeah)