Featuring Kemo      A mirage... Carnivale... Animals... Camouflage... Tarot cards... Cloaked men... Babylon... Temperance... Sepia... Umami... Firegold... Bezoomy... Ephphatha... Rabonai... Emperor... Selassie... Messiah... Dorogay... Destrier... Malakai... Sinister... Collocol... Minister... Jezebel... Scallywag... Shenanigan... Vellocet... Nepathean... Transient... Illuminati... Pyramids... In Gemini... Haruspex... Telepathy... Balderdash... Malarkey... Pollyklef... Cataract... Petrichor... Battle axe... Jackalope... Dolorous... Donnybrook... Wilderness... Sabotage... Jabbernowl... Gomorrah... A mirage...      The future's a mirage   This life is carnivale   When the animals run   Hide in camouflage      What lies in tarot cards?   Chased by cloaked men   We live in Babylon   We've lost our temperance      Our photos sepia   Our food tastes umami   We drown in Firegold   Yo our children Bezoomy      To the dumb: "Ephphatha"   Know your Rabonai   A king of kings   Emperor Selassie      Praise the Messiah   Faith is Dorogay   Strong as Destrier   But the name is Malakai      These times are sinister   Its time for a Collocol   A fake minister   Runs to bed with Jezebel      A rogue Scallywag   That pulls shenanigan   We need the Vellocet   Some just need Nepathean      But man is transient   Even Illuminati   Shine the Pyramid    Sun under the Gemini      And ask the Haruspex   Truth in telepathy   Some say its balderdash   Some call it malarkey      But find the Pollyklef   Behind the Cataract   Dance in Petrichor   Run and use the Battle axe      To fight the Jackalope   And battle Dolorous   Win the Donnybrook   Come escape the wilderness      Beware of Sabotage   A world of Jabbernowl   Burn down Gomorrah   And all is all      *interval*      Sometimes, it feels like I'm goin' under,   And the rain and the thunder, in the jungle wonder,   Struggle, the battle, of all good and bad,   As rattlesnakes shake the grass, the storm sand,   Hear the sound of a different drum, its beats warm,   Under a militant sun, the seven seas torn,   A wounded warrior of a hope dies last,   For I am my future, my god and my past