Frozen lights in the distance: a poetic image. In the winter night, lights seem frozen, motionless, crystal-clear, far away.
Mike's track title is both visual and metaphorical. Sometimes the Father's light seems frozen in the distance: visible, but not accessible. A phase that many sons know.
But: the lights are real. Even when they are far, they are there. Even when they seem frozen, they shine. Mike's point: what you now perceive as distant and motionless is real and is coming closer.
Mike's instrumental track carries this paradoxical reality. Mike's sound is filigree and distant, like the frozen lights themselves. But it carries hope: what shines will get brighter.