Earth, it was our first way out
Of our solar doom
We are in the fourth dimension
Waiting at the Devil's door
Now we are trapped in our own pollution
Birds that have a winged regalia
Eaten by our tricaine sky
Get your fucking act together
Fore you die with the hive mind
Now we are trapped in our own pollution
I will still walk with you
I will still walk with you
Outside and to the moon
Waiting for ice to bloom
How long?
Cull the Hun
Unwind rabbi ripcord
Unwind rabbi ripcord
Then we are in my world
Levi on the starboard
How long?
Cull the Hun
I want you
And I need your soul babe
I'll bleed you
We'll do things my way
I'll break you
I hope you're sorry
You'll see me
Eating my chow mein
Sunlight on ice
Feeling the glow
Ambush all sides
How do you flow?
Chant des baleines
Will you redeem?
Failing again
Submersion scream
Hey, we're all the same
Living out the monotony of the daily life
When can you show me your soul?
Hey, we're all the same
Fine line between the remnants of the death and life
When can you show me your soul?
Crying
The afterflood
Civil
Who's on your side?
Psycho
Has the daughter
Civil
Sivilazide
What are we?
Submerged we are breathing
Loving stream
This brain is for bleeding
Fight it
Feel masculine
Shave it
Your skin of sin
Breathing
Underwater
Civil
Sivilazide
Where are we?
The weir won't stop seeping
Loving stream
This brain is for bleeding
What are we?
Submerged we are breathing
Loving stream
This brain is for bleeding
I like to think I've got it all
But my mind is all a trawl
We ask for answers way back when
All your friends were pretend
Look far into the silk screen
Show me how real are the trees?
Revolutionary speed
All I want is the breeze
The Rapture
It needs you
It calls you
It pulls you
The Rapture
about
Written and recorded by Jack Hally
Our Solar Myriad contains a sample from The Clangers Intro & Dialogue by Elliot Vernon
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