Big climb, big fall
I saw my picture in the crystal ball
Big climb, big fall
The pink piggies with their hands on their ears
Skeleton boy with the skeleton girl souvenir
Uh, this is the prophecy
Tenth daughter of a beast-heart mother
You know that
All our lives in your hands now
All our lives in your hands now
Ice flows quicken
Drip-feed dripping in your eye socket under the
Hoax Moon
I don’t mean to get weird now
But I know what we are
Just one thing
Not afraid that it’ll kill us
Yeah
We are afraid that it won’t!
Led to another
Not afraid that it’ll kill us
Yeah
We are afraid that it won’t!
Big climb, big fall
I saw us dying in the crystal ball
Was a
Big climb, big fall
The gas crawling like the ghost of the sea
You can be a drone, or the God-killer-bee that I love
Uh, this is the prophecy
Tenth son of a beast-heart father
The choice is
To be a slave to the big time
Champagne cork in your windpipe
And weigh a whole tonne

Or be the curved glass in a desert full of Sun
Are you burning?
We can burn it together
First we have to play God
Just one thing
Not afraid that it’ll kill us
Yeah
We are afraid that it won’t!
Led to another
Not afraid that it’ll kill us
Yeah
We are afraid that it won’t!
Yeah you seem to get it
(Dancing on the ocean floor)
There’s a light on the horizon
(Dancing on the ocean floor)
And the birds started singing
(Dancing on the ocean floor)
It’s an infinite morning
(Dancing on the ocean floor)
We are one thing
Not afraid that it’ll kill us
Yeah
We are afraid that it won’t!
Led to another
Not afraid that it’ll kill us
Yeah
We are afraid that it won’t!