Tekst:
Klaxons

Send out a sound for the wood between the worlds Gently repeat as the boundaries start to swirl Keep to the call that is twice now liminal It's not the

While passing through the clouds of diamond dust As two mock suns arise beside our one The sun dogs guide the way towards the east And set behind the

Ride the pandemonium The hyper confusion Into nowhere Ride the pandemonium The hyper commotion Escape to nowhere Glimpse, no illusion In the distance

Celestial catastrophe Orbiting machines Entropy evaporates Absorbing the obscene Reoccurring collision, glowing Glowing collisions, reoccurring Approaching

Myriads of silver discs Signals have been noticed Out on the drift Here comes the flashover From our new neighbor Here comes the flashover Behold new

There's a half man, half horse that still pollutes my thoughts As he rides on a flame in the sky He comes through the centuries with me on his entries

Row, there's only seven more miles to go Row, there's only seven more miles to go Row, there's only seven more miles to go Row, there's only seven more

Good thieves of burning cars Encircle poisoned rivers, minds and hearts Horses want to dance But find their wings are damaged, water damaged Gold is

Magick without tears Magick without tears Magick without tears The magical veneer The way to mother noose The way to suck an egg The way to golden dawn