Old Atlantum, you carry seeds to our home, All our past lives are just to stare at the globe. Now turn the screen to another time. Behold the past lives of our kind. Holy Mountain, will you carry me? All of our past lives are just some other seeds. Now turn the screen to another time. Behold the recesses of your mind.

If it's all the same I'd rather be bound and chained. Tortured no matter the cost. Guess I feel that way I wouldn't be a burden, cause pain, heedless of what's been lost. And I know my prison reaches well beyond your vision. I suffer inside of these walls. I could give you promises, find a holy man, confess, and wedge myself right inside of your craw. I found a damn good godly man but I'm not even a goddamn good man. But I'll be damned if I'm not a better man than the man that I was. I'm not a lost cause. 0100100101110100001000000110011101101111011001010111001100100000011101000110111100100000011100110110100001101111011101110010000001101101011110010010000001101011011010010110111001100100001000000111011101100001011100110010000001101101011000010110010001100101001000000110010001100101011100110111000001101001011101000110010100100000011101000110100001100101001000000110110001101111011101010110010000100000011101110110000101110010011011100110100101101110011001110111001100100000011000010110111001100100001000000110010001101111011011110110110101100101011001000010000001100001011100000110111101100011011000010110110001111001011100000111010001101001011000110010000001110000011100100110111101110000011010000110010101100011011010010110010101110011001011100010000001000001011011100110010000100000011000010111001101101001011001000110010100100000011001100111001001101111011011010010000001101000011011110111011100100000010010011110001010000000100110010110110100100000011100000111001001101111011001110111001001100001011011010110110101100101011001000010000001100001011011100110010000100000011101000110100001100101001000000111010001101000011010010110111001100111011100110010000001001001111000101000000010011001011011010010000001110100011011110110110001100100001000000111010001101111001000000111010001101000011010010110111001101011001011000010000001001001111000101000000010011001011011010010000001110010011000010111010001101000011001010111001000100000011001100110111101101110011001000010000001101111011001100010000001100001011011000110110000100000011101000110100001100101001000000110100101101101011100000110010101110010011001100110010101100011011101000110100101101111011011100111001100100000011000010110111001100100001000000111001001100101011000110111010101110010011100100110100101101110011001110010000001101000011101010110110101100001011011100010000001100110011000010110110001101100011000010110001101101001011001010111001100101110 It’s a damn ole shame that I couldn’t lay a single claim. The key fits but I lost the lock. Nary goes a day that I couldn’t find something to sway or regress these tired thoughts. And I know my skeleton is dancing in a whole new skin, I shuffle inside of the bonds. I could give you promises, find a holy man, confess. And wedge myself right inside of your craw. 010000100111010101110100001000000110010001101111011011101110001010000000100110010111010000100000011011010110100101110011011101000110000101101011011001010010000001101101011001010010000001100110011011110111001000100000011100110110111101101101011001010010000001110011011011000110000101100011011010110110010101100100001000000111011101101001011100100110010101100100001000000111001101101100011000010111011001100101001000000110000101101110011001000010000001101110011000011100001110101111011101100110010100100000011011100110010111100010100000001001100101100101011100100010110101100100011011110010110101110111011001010110110001101100001011100010000001000110011011110111001000100000011000010111001100100000011011000110111101101110011001110010000001100001011100110010000001001001001000000110100001100001011101100110010100100000011101000110100001100101001000000110001101100001011100000110000101100011011010010111010001111001001000000110011001101111011100100010000001101101011110010010000001101111011101110110111000100000011100110110100101101101011100000110110001100101001011000010000001110011011010010110110001100101011011100111010000100000011101000110100001101111011101010110011101101000011101000111001100101100001000000111010001101000011001010110111000100000011000100111100100100000011011010111100100100000011000110110000101101100011000110111010101101100011000010111010001101001011011110110111001110011001000000100100100100000011011010110100101100111011010000111010000100000011010000110000101110110011001010010000001100001001000000111001101101111011101010110110000100000011000010110111001100100001000000111011101101001011011000110110000100000011101000110100001100101011100100110010101100110011011110111001001100101001000000111001101100101011001010010000001111001011011110111010100100000011000010110110001101100001000000110100101101110001000000100100001100101011011000110110000101110

Well it looks like hexagon and it tastes like blue. And every time that long, dark shadow turns out to be you. I think the smile's on top of me and Lucy's coming soon. The architects built pyramids with secret liquid rooms. Lost shapes in time, full sway through the glowing lines. Blind faith and falling. Falling solid fumes. Cosmic designs far beyond the twisting smoke in your eyes. Open armed and rising. Rising like a stone. Engineers from ancient Egypt must've crossed the line, because wizard mummies sent their dreams through space into my mind. It folds and folds again, turns inside out and closes in. Is it a key to unlock a little piece of everything?

I've been across oceans. I've travelled the seas. Lived life by the wave and the wind and the cold damn bitter breeze. I've never been fond of land, got the creeps from the trees. I've never been a fan of man or the way the mountains smile at me. I fear the wicked ways of the creatures at your shores. Answer the calling waves and escape beyond the mores. Smile wide into the spray as you look up at the moon. Enjoy the cool embrace as you feel the water swoon. I've forsaken loved ones. I've run from many foes. All for not liking the way the dirt feels in between my naked toes. I avoid both lass and tax by all the places that I roam. And if I ever find Earth's end no one will ever know.

My pheromones are fair to mid and I'm here alone with this stack of sticks to make a flame that reaches to the sky. I'll keep the fires burning friend, until you make your way into my land, just as long as you don't spit in my third eye. Some folks think that I'm a freak, but they don't know that I'm a god. Nothing new to me, all the wandering pilgrim prophets seek out all my time. I'm a psychic, three eyed sasquatch son of a son of a son of Saturn and I can tell you all how you're going to die. I'm a four armed, mean ass, mind reading son of a son of a son of a bitch and I can send you all up into the sky. I send a sonar sound to find all the others of my kind, like a beacon it brightens up the night. Sending all my kith and kin, all of those bred for Earth's defense, and they reside on the moon's dark side.

Well I'm swimming with those cosmic whales through skies above Earth's rim, swiftly passing through the clouds. All of it so neon but dim. And I can see everything and everyone below me but they don't show me love. Blub blub. Never show them love. We'll all have to serve. We'll all take a turn. Well it seems I've met my untimely end. But none of it seems so bad for living a life so full of sin. Arms stretched out like golden wings. Never knowing what tomorrow holds or what it all could bring, me love. Blub blub.

I'm among the freaks in a place where tentacle beasts are the law of the land and ironically they hold my worthless life within their hands. Cursed with a second sight that shows me all of your demons. Siamese avatars attached to all of heathens. I see the monsters hanging out of all of your heads. They're every shape and size, and a myriad of hues. Some wink and snarl at me and smile with intent, some harmless ugly things without a single tooth. And I know that I will have to answer for all the horrible things I've seen inside of each and every one of your desperate souls. And as you feed them twisted dreams they gain the strength to cross over into this world.