Dance or Die
Archimedes
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In crystaline light
We ride without bodies
On animals without bodies
Through an empty land
As night descends
We no longer feel
We only see...
We smoke from the fire
Soaring higher, higher
Under the glow of a starless sky
The statues turn their faces towards us
And without eyes to see
Without hands we feel
No eyes, no feet, no hands
Slowly, imperceptable
We're cut by breakin' glass
Formless concrete begins to crush us
And we ride, we ride
Archimedes, where are you?
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