Sweatshop Union Makeshift Kingdom
Welcome to my Makeshift Kingdom, spaceship injuns Inca, Maya, Lakotah, T'simshian Africa rising, Middle East churning We don't give a..., let the griddle keep burning Truth be told, we're nuclear souls Indigo, in the cold, new to these zones Carbon based body makes a suitable home My temporary temple, I'm soon to be gone Fly, pelican fly to the moon Jupiter, Lucifer, high from the shroom Underworld, chilling with Osiris and Khnum You in the jungle running like Elias' Platoon Watch us rise from the tomb, crystalline dream civilize the baboon You liars are doomed, I'm standing in the fire screaming "I am the Truth" Let's GO!!!
Welcome Welcome Welcome to my Makeshift Kingdom Welcome Welcome Welcome to my Makeshift Kingdom
Everything that was Everything that is Everything that will be Everything is this Welcome to my Makeshift Kingdom
None of it even matters Cause we ain't even matter We take it in making images from repeating patterns Reenactments... Trying to see some Truth but it's buried far deeper than we can reach and past This perceived fabric of space we inhabit Where we imagine these elaborate dreams And haven't even ever seen a fraction of what we really are Silly all we care about is cash and other such attachments Keeping our minds absent And inactive trapped in the same place we have been For so long confusing territories with the maps in Our minds too distracted to find where the path is Blind to the vastness Trying to move forward Just inclined to go backwards Time just elapses Searching for the side where the grass is Greener till we leave our bodies lying in a casket.
Welcome Welcome Welcome to my Makeshift Kingdom Welcome Welcome Welcome to my Makeshift Kingdom
Everything that was Everything that is Everything that will be Everything is this Welcome to my Makeshift Kingdom
