EXEC - A Thing of Lights

It's veins are on the floor
And it's breath is in the air
And from the outside you can see it very clear
A thing of lights has got a grip around our sphere

And we talk of it in terms
Of networks and of webs
But any spider with a little self-respect
Would not have anything to do with it

And we think we made it up
That it's something we can stop
And we fear it might be next to reign the earth
But the thing does not take interest in dirt

And so it wakes
It shakes and trembles
It raises its heads
And stretches its limbs

And then it takes
A leap of faith
And sets off into
The outer space

And then our sphere
Is just hanging there
Like a ball of glass
On a pinewood tree

In the final tick
On the 31st
Of the very last month
Of the year

Written by:
Troels Abrahamsen,

Publisher:
Lyrics © Tambourhinoceros ApS

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