LAC4 - /bās kat/ Lyrics

We've come this far
So why doesn't it feel like enough
Don't come to my doorstep
Begging for candy
I don't have any
We feel like piles of lead
Look at all I've done
How much is gone, and out of the way
My world is a couple of names
I give myself the blame
The sun begins to rise, heralding the coming of a new day
It shines over the crisp, snowy peaks of the distant mountain range
Casting the light in a mixture of dark shadows and enveloping warmth
The small men that live in other's vans on the mountain
Don't seem to mind the sun, despite their affinity for the indoors
They step out into the light, basking in the warmth
Watching a small bee land on one's finger and nibble at his cuticle
This offends the man
Now the bees are gone
The men start to paint the mountain, coating it in a smelly, viscous shade of red
The light shines perfectly, blinding the eyes of the tigers,
Which leave small, red paw prints as they run back up the sides of the rocky cliff
And will go hungry for another day
The moon sits, solitary, in the sky
It captures all light, surrounding itself in a glowing aura, like a black hole
Watching down and casting its soft, turquoise shine
Across the mountainside, and the little men that live within
They look up to the night sky and wonder
What else is up there?
Past the limits of our sky, what else can exist?
Will the earth subsequently collapse, foreshadowing the coming of a higher species?
Of some power bigger than us?
Is there a God? Is he, she, or it prepared for whats to come of the human race?
The oceans, the moon, the sky, the land will tell the small men of their fate
What they really deserve in their tiny hellscape of their own creation
What's left to do?
The "bass cat" is a rare scientific phenomena,
Not much is known yet, by our community
But the hard work we've already invested won't let us give up now
Gentlemen, never let anxiousness regarding unknown territories
Or vast worlds of knowledge yet explored hold you back.
The time to act is now.