We've flotsam been, and the jetsam

In highness being, gonna get some

On the water walking, it's easy to be

Centralised then into infinity

For ourselves only have we to thank

To fool you now would be to walk the plank

Eternity to spend in mime

Drowning in the dying seas of time

With galleon astral, sail is set

And with the tide we sail her yet

By light propelled, Karma our guide

The shores spatial pass we beside

Past rotting hulks of culture drifting

Lost souls ghostly trawl nets lifting

Themselves against the man-made crime

Drowning in the dying seas of time