Dismiss the telegram This is no exhibition A pile of papers that are bound and tethered We know the end of man Will stem from stale tradition Relaying opinions changing like the weather
And this will never be And this will never be reversed, an installation Sending an open invitation
To all the pioneers Driven by suspicion The old world is gone And we keep wishing For a new frontier to sink our teeth in And forget what you thought you believed in
The plans we execute Are far between and few But I'll go around the world Just for something to do Existence is fleeting You spend your life dreaming The shores are exhausted, the tide is receding
And this will never be (never be) And this will never be reversed, an installation Sending an open invitation
To all the pioneers Driven by suspicion The old world is gone And we keep wishing For a new frontier to sink our teeth in And forget what you thought you believed in
And those who resisted were dragged out from their homes This necklace was fashioned out of their teeth and bones And those who resisted were dragged out from their homes This necklace was fashioned out of their teeth and bones Out of their teeth and bones
To all the pioneers Driven by suspicion The old world is gone And we keep wishing For a new frontier to sink our teeth in And forget what you thought you believed in
Existence is fleeting... Existence is fleeting... Existence is fleeting... Existence is fleeting...