"FLYING UPON THE SILVER SPHERE"
(C. DeCracken)

[m.b. Phantasm 2] “It’s round, and it’s got a couple of slits like one of those... brain-suckers”

Silver sphere, I need you
You conceal the flight of hope
Please, let me board
On thy majestic hoard
Come bear me through
Thine flight ensued

Removed weight of my shoulders
Through flight impaling pursuers

See
[b/g vocals] See
Our flight of destiny
With yellow junk
He won’t embalm me

In the mausoleum
I found freedom
Upon the surface
Of silver circumference

[Chorus]
[b/g vocals] They’re flying hard
Just back away
[b/g vocals] And flying far
We’ll drain your brain

Save me from
The Tall Man’s wrath
Take me to
The red planet

Enchanted by
This angel’s wings
And the buzzing siren
Of its whirrings

Gravers, zombies, and unknown
Heed this drilling chrome cyclone

Grip blades protracted
And drills, plasma extract then...
Yellow lakes
Reflect the way
Fallen creatures,
The Tall Man’s dismay

Mechanical features,
Powers unknown
You are my teacher
Your secrets to show

Reggie,
Come with me
And we shall fly
Into paradise (x 2)

Come
[b/g vocals] Come
With me
Oh, Priest
And soar into
Our destiny

And Liz,
Join us too
I haven’t forgot
I connect to you (x 2)

[Chorus]

The Dwarves
Can kill themselves
Leave them to
Sure-doomed quarrels

Towards
[b/g vocals] Towards
The gate poles of vibrance
Fly us into Heaven



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