We've flotsam been and the jetsam In highness being, gonna get some On the water walking, it's easy to be Centralised we to infinity
For ourself only have we to thank If fool enough are we to walk the plank Eternity to spend in mime Drowning in the dying seas of time
With galleon astral sails set And with the tide we'll sail a 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 which have made crime Drowning in the dying seas of time