We've flotsam been and the jetsam   In highness being, gonna get some   On the water walking, it's easy to be   Centralised we to infinity      For ourself only have we to thank   If fool enough are we to walk the plank   Eternity to spend in mime   Drowning in the dying seas of time      With galleon astral sails set   And with the tide we'll sail a yet   By light propelled, karma our guide   The shores spatial pass we beside      Past rotting hulks of culture drifting   Lost souls ghostly trawl nets lifting   Themselves against which have made crime   Drowning in the dying seas of time