adrift in the air
face up to the phosphor flare.
fuels fire in the rig
let's dance out the mystery jig.
dance the dance of mystery light
dance the dance, jig,
dance the dance infernally bright.
dark fire down below
time to dance out the mystery - no!
The twelve will swing us to completeness
eight from the cradle to the grave
and all our future projection's
only second guessing seventh waves.....
A break in the connections
we thought were built to last
here's a change in the weather,
the wave's already rolling in towards us from the past.