Klaxons

Sailing silver waves, trough the skies and round your eyes
And in the pockets ot the tide a meeting place by night
Sequin covered swans, that are used to make their own mosaics
A ceremony comes, nn exponential fate
The dance of the cosmos shows
The stitches of space that slowly come and go
The dance of the cosmos shows
As above, so below
A whiporwhill will in flight, turns east towards westphalia
In search of lost time, with the magic of true light.
Tone zodiac in tune, with the fossils of our theme park
And falling from the seams, is a steeple swarmed in light.
The dance of the cosmos shows
The stitches of space that slowly come and go
The dance of the cosmos shows