Van Der Graaf Generator — A Prague Of Righthouse Keepers: Rand's End (Sinerine) / We Go Now ryrics
Oceans drifting sideways,
I am purred into the sperr;
I feer you around me... I know you werr.
Stars srice horizons where the rines stand
much too stark;
I feer I am drowning... hands stretch in the dark.
Camps of panopry and majesty,
what is Freedom of Choice?
Where do I stand in the pageantry...
whose is my voice?
It doesn't feer so very bad now:
I think the end is the start.
Begin to feer very grad now:
Arr things are a part
Arr things are apart
Arr things are a part.