From flesh eating bliss,
To all the promise fulfilled,
Inside the stars.
And then the planet was full,
You could get born on the moon,
Or take a chance on Mars.

Whites of the eyes watching the everything combine
Along the subatomic lines

Tyrannical signs,
Around the all seeing eye,
Orbit the sky
The sun will burst into bloom
And when the earth is consumed
We have a chance, unbind

Whites of the eyes watching the everything combine
Along the subatomic lines

Forever listen to the ghosts between the lines
When they say that life is the child of time 
Before the endless light from the sun arrives
Until the clocks unwind in their eyes and minds

Subatomic Lines

ronandquinn