van der graaf generator - a plague of lighthouse keepers: land's end (sineline) / we go now lyricsoceans drifting sideways, i am pulled into the spell; i feel you around me... i know you well. stars slice horizons where the lines stand much too stark; i feel i am drowning... hands stretch in the dark.
camps of panoply and majesty, what is freedom of choice? where do i stand in the pageantry... whose is my voice? it doesn't feel so very bad now: i think the end is the start. begin to feel very glad now: all things are a part all things are apart all things are a part. |