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's rising fast A big man with a plan Has got a storm a coming, monster coming
From Atlantis to Interzone You start on the edge and you end on your own From Atlantis to Interzone You start on the edge and you end on the throne
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Yer dead man, half alive Who hangs from helping numbers 1, 2, 5 His ears, pricked with the knife Hears that the east are coming, west are coming
From gravity's rainbow The axis here is still unknown The children's faces glow The wasteland guides them, wasteland guides them
From Atlantis to Interzone You start on the edge and you end on your own From Atlantis to Interzone You start on the edge and you end on the throne From Atlantis to Interzone You start on the edge and you end on your own
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