The Ikon Todd Rundgren

On a day like no other
In a time unique, in a place divine
Keep your eye on the ikon
Shining in the light of eternal mind

I went to sleep a blind man
But when I awoke I saw
The legions of the lonely
See their faces, hear them call

See how they hang on
Each one in a world of his own design
Listen to the ikon
Ringing with the sound of eternal mind

And the music plays forever
And it captures every ear
And the sound of barriers crashing down
Is the sweet harmony you hear

Still, be still
Too strong, so be still
Much too long, come down
Be still, look around
Listen here, be still
Hear the sound, be still
Still, be still
Still, be still