Lore

[00:26.45] Now every time I close my eyes
[00:29.54] To this ghostly enterprise
[00:32.54] Harken back to that cult of death
[00:35.99] Recalling the first word ever said
[00:39.23] In that word there sat a seed
[00:42.24] From a seed sprung a machine
[00:44.99] From a machine a muttered speech
[00:48.09] But the form exceeds what it means
[00:50.50] I ran around those ancient highways
[00:57.63] I went down to that time of lore
[01:03.50] I swam on out in that brackish water
[01:09.72] Mosaic of all come before
[01:30.50] Dip me under different water
[01:36.11] Wrap me up and take me home
[01:42.61] Filled with hope wrapped in useless armor
[01:48.76] You're my friend now find my foe
[01:58.30] I ran around those ancient highways
[02:04.31] And I went down to those roots of lore
[02:10.78] A river came and knocked me sideways
[02:16.50] An ancient tree becomes a boat