Dismiss the telegram

This is no exhibition

A pile of papers that are bound and tethered

We know the end of man

Will stem from stale tradition

Relaying opinions changing like the weather



And this will never be

And this will never be reversed, an installation

Sending an open invitation



To all the pioneers

Driven by suspicion

The old world is gone

And we keep wishing

For a new frontier to sink our teeth in

And forget what you thought you believed in



The plans we execute

Are far between and few

But I'll go around the world

Just for something to do

Existence is fleeting

You spend your life dreaming

The shores are exhausted, the tide is receding



And this will never be (never be)

And this will never be reversed, an installation

Sending an open invitation



To all the pioneers

Driven by suspicion

The old world is gone

And we keep wishing

For a new frontier to sink our teeth in

And forget what you thought you believed in



And those who resisted were dragged out from their homes

This necklace was fashioned out of their teeth and bones

And those who resisted were dragged out from their homes

This necklace was fashioned out of their teeth and bones

Out of their teeth and bones



To all the pioneers

Driven by suspicion

The old world is gone

And we keep wishing

For a new frontier to sink our teeth in

And forget what you thought you believed in



Existence is fleeting...

Existence is fleeting...

Existence is fleeting...

Existence is fleeting...