

GOTH-IC ARCH-ES RE-VERB-ING THROUGH THE HALL,
J'A-NA-LYSE LE CHA-OS, STAND-ING TALL THROUGH IT ALL.
HOL-LY-WOOD BLEED-ING WITH A STA-DIUM SWING,
MY VOICES SAY LOTS OF THINGS THAT MAKE THE SUN-FLOWER RING!
Meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaws IN the LIGHT,
There’s MILLE murmur DANS la NUIT in the NIGHT! (ahhhh)
GON-NA-BE ME-TA-DA-TA SHIFT-ING THROUGH THE PANE,
MEL-O-DIC TRAP-ROCK FLUSH-ING OUT THE STAIN.
Amara vara Mara vara IN the CODE,
SKECH-ers step-ping bold-ly down this cy-ber-por-ous ROAD. (milli-milli-milli)
MUL-TI-SYL-LAB-IC AND GLOSS-O-LA-LI-A GLOW,
5-2-8 HERTZ IN THE UN-DER-GROUND FLOW!
CIR-CLES AND SWORDS BLEED-ING IT OUT,
EX-TINCT-ING THE PAN-IC AND SANC-TION-ING DOUBT! (raaaah)
BAL-ANC-ING THE FRE-QUEN-CY, PRO-FESS-ION-AL GRACE,
STA-DIUM SOV-ER-EIGN FE-MIN-INE CLAIM-ING THE SPACE.
WORD FOR WORD YES I’M HOLD-ING THE PEACE
IN MY DREAMS,
WASH-ING OUT THE STA-TIC IN THE MID-NIGHT STREAMS. (hummmm)