Tesseracts and the Rosetta Stone
They say aliens built the pyramids
They say there's a continent buried deep down under the sea
Invisible beings will slip through your walls, and grab you in your sleep and spirit you away
And have you seen The Virgin in the smoke of a volcano?
Tesseracts and the Rosetta Stone will crumble to dust while the tabloids sell millions
Tesseracts and the Rosetta Stone, we long to have something else calling, calling, calling. . .
They say a man can bend a spoon with his will
They say she could read your thoughts at 50 paces
There is a luminous glow surrounding our bodies
Changing colors with our moods it pulses and shifts and have you seen
The Virgin in the streaks of a dirty window?
They say crystals focus energies
They say a gifted person can even raise the dead
You can lift out of your body from a deep enough trance and travel through the universe
Gaining knowledge as you fly
And have you seen The Virgin in the charred marks on a tortilla?
Tesseracts and the Rosetta Stone will crumble to dust while the tabloids sell millions
Tesseracts and the Rosetta Stone, I can't believe there's something else calling, calling, calling. . .
Calling me home
But where is home?
I know of no home
They say there's a continent buried deep down under the sea
Invisible beings will slip through your walls, and grab you in your sleep and spirit you away
And have you seen The Virgin in the smoke of a volcano?
Tesseracts and the Rosetta Stone will crumble to dust while the tabloids sell millions
Tesseracts and the Rosetta Stone, we long to have something else calling, calling, calling. . .
They say a man can bend a spoon with his will
They say she could read your thoughts at 50 paces
There is a luminous glow surrounding our bodies
Changing colors with our moods it pulses and shifts and have you seen
The Virgin in the streaks of a dirty window?
They say crystals focus energies
They say a gifted person can even raise the dead
You can lift out of your body from a deep enough trance and travel through the universe
Gaining knowledge as you fly
And have you seen The Virgin in the charred marks on a tortilla?
Tesseracts and the Rosetta Stone will crumble to dust while the tabloids sell millions
Tesseracts and the Rosetta Stone, I can't believe there's something else calling, calling, calling. . .
Calling me home
But where is home?
I know of no home
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