Light touch my hand, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on. You can forget our future plans. Night touch my hand with the turning Golden Skans, From the night and the light, all plans are golden in your hand.
Set sail from sense, bring all her young. Set sail from where we once begun. While we wait, while we wait.
A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone. Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
Light touch my hand, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on. You can forget our future plans. Night touch my hand with the turning Golden Skans, From the night and the light, all plans are golden in your hand.
We sailed from sense, brought all our young. We sailed from where we once begun. While we wait, while we wait.
A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone. Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
Light touch my hand, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on. You can forget our future plans. Night touch my hand with the turning Golden Skans, From the night and the light, all plans are golden in your hand
Oww! Theres a half-man, half-horse, who still pollutes my thoughts as he rides on a flame in the sky. He comes through the centuries with me on his engines. The kids and the cats watch him fly. Please catch that half horse as he murders my thoughts, with fragments of flames anyway. Halfman, half horse as as to still pollutes my thoughts as he rides on a flame in the sky
Foooour hoooorse meeeen tweeeentyyy tweeeeelve! Klaxons not centaurs! (ooow)
Theres a half-man, half-horse, who still pollutes my thoughts as he rides on a flame in the sky. He comes through the centuries with me on his engines. The kids and the cats watch him fly. Please catch that half horse as he murders my thoughts, with fragments of flames anyway. Halfman, half horse as as to still pollutes my thoughts as he rides on a flame in the sky
Foooour hoooorse meeeen tweeeentyyy tweeeeelve! Klaxons not centaurs! (ooow)
I live for you. I die for you. Do what you want me to. I cry for you, my tears will show that i can't let you go.
It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet. You still want me don't you? It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet. Cause i can see through you. It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet. You still want me don't you? It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet.
Don't let me down, don't make a sound. Don't throw it all away. Remember me so tenderly. Don't let it slip away.
It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet. You still want me don't you? It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet. Cause i can see through you. It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet. You still want me don't you? It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet.
It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet. You still want me don't you? It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet. Cause i can see through you. It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet. You still want me don't you? It's not over,not over, not over, not over yet.
Come on with me through ruined lipglock Accross Tangian deserts we'll flock Madcap Medusa Flank my Foghorn We'll change four seasons with our first born.
All ships of sense on hyper scean All kytes of chaos still in motion My culture vulture such a DAB hand I'll steal you from the year 4000
Come with me, come with me We'll travel to infinity I'll always be there : uh oh : My Futrue Love I'll always be there, for you : My Future Love
Your tears leave trails of TIK, VAN, LoofAutonoma : the rubix groom hoom Those crippled lines that I can't get to would fall through time but I won't let you
Come with me, come with me We'll travel to infinity I'll always be there : uh oh : My Futrue Love I'll always be there, for you : My Future Love
Row, there's only seven more miles to go We'll reach the isle of her Row, there's only seven more miles to go We'll find the peacock's tail Row, there's only seven more miles to go We'll steal the mother of pearl Row, there's only seven more miles to go We'll eat the dancing girls
Cyclops gazing alone Facing mirrors that show The reflection, his own Face to face
A hand on each of the oars A hand on each of the oars We're seven miles from shore Just keep on going
Row, there's only seven more miles to go We'll sail across dry lands Row, there's only seven more miles to go We'll cut the grassy knoll Row, there's only seven more miles to go We'll steal a single jewel Row, there's only seven more miles to go We'll light(?)the crystal sword
At club 18-30 i met Julius Caesar, Lady Diana and Mother Theresa. At club 18-30 i met Julius Caesar, Lady Diana and Mother Theresa.
Signs, you know i see them all the time. Time: Just a fraction of a sign.
Cerebella sitting on the totem timeline. Unwelcome foreign hands, are very hard to find. And hangman also die, in famagusta's hive. Cerebella sitting on the totem timeline. Unwelcome foreign hands, are very hard to find. And hangman also die, in famagusta's hive.
At club 18-30 i met Julius Caesar, Lady Diana and Mother Theresa. At club 18-30 i met Julius Caesar, Lady Diana and Mother Theresa.
Signs, you know i see them all the time. Time: Just a fraction of a sign.
Cerebella sitting on the totem timeline. Unwelcome foreign hands, are very hard to find. And hangman also die, in famagusta's hive. Cerebella sitting on the totem timeline. Unwelcome foreign hands, are very hard to find. And hangman also die, in famagusta's hive.
Cerebella sitting on the totem timeline. Unwelcome foreign hands, are very hard to find. And hangman also die, in famagusta's hive. Cerebella sitting on the totem timeline. Unwelcome foreign hands, are very hard to find. And hangman also die, in famagusta's hive.
Light touch my hand, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on. You can forget our future plans. Night touch my hand with the turning Golden Skans, From the night and the light, all plans are golden in your hand.
Set sail from sense, bring all her young. Set sail from where we once begun. While we wait, while we wait.
A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone. Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
Light touch my hand, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on. You can forget our future plans. Night touch my hand with the turning Golden Skans, From the night and the light, all plans are golden in your hand.
We sailed from sense, brought all our young. We sailed from where we once begun. While we wait, while we wait.
A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone. Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
Light touch my hand, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on. You can forget our future plans. Night touch my hand with the turning Golden Skans, From the night and the light, all plans are golden in your hand
Good thieves of burning cars encircle Poisoned rivers, minds and hearts. Horses wanna Dance but find their wings are damaged, water Damaged. Gold is selling now so hurry mighty Ocean rising fast. A big man with a plan has got a storm a coming Monster coming.
From Atlantis to Interzone You start at the end and you end on your own From Atlantis to Interzone You start at the end and you end on the throne With fragments of fiction.
Yer dead man half alive who hangs from helping Numbers 1, 2, 5 his ears pricked with a knife hears That the east are coming, west are coming From Gravity's Rainbow the axis here is still Unknown.. The children's' faces flow The wasteland guides them Wasteland guides them
From Atlantis to Interzone You start at the end and you end on your own From Atlantis to Interzone You start at the end and you end on the throne From Atlantis to Interzone You start at the end and you end on the throne With fragments of fiction.
Good thieves of burning cars encircle Poisoned rivers, minds and hearts. Horses wanna Dance but find their wings are damaged, water Damaged. Gold is selling now so hurry mighty Ocean rising fast. A big man with a plan has got a storm a coming Monster coming.
From Atlantis to Interzone You start at the end and you end on your own From Atlantis to Interzone You start at the end and you end on the throne With fragments of fiction.
Yer dead man half alive who hangs from helping Numbers 1, 2, 5 his ears pricked with a knife hears That the east are coming, west are coming From Gravity's Rainbow the axis here is still Unknown.. The children's' faces flow The wasteland guides them Wasteland guides them
From Atlantis to Interzone You start at the end and you end on your own From Atlantis to Interzone You start at the end and you end on the throne From Atlantis to Interzone You start at the end and you end on the throne With fragments of fiction.