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.