Good thieves of burning cars encirle poisoned rivers minds and hearts 
Horses want to dance but find their wings are damaged, water damaged 
Gold is selling now but hurry mighty ocean rising fast 
big man with a Plan has got a storm [bad word] 
 [bad word] 

From Atlantis to Interzone 
You start at the edge and you end on your own. 
From Atlantis to Interzone 
You start at the edge and you end on the throne. 

With Fragments of Fiction! 

Yer dead man half alive who hangs from helping numbers 1,2,5 
His ears pricked with their knife hears that the east [bad word]  west [bad word] 
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 at the edge and you end on your own. 
From Atlantis to Interzone 
You start at the edge and you end on the throne. 
From Atlantis to Interzone 
You start at the edge and you end on the throne. 

With Fragments of Fiction!