Lyrics Atlantis to Interzone - Klaxons
Good
thieves
of
burning
cars
Encircle
poisoned
rivers,
minds
and
hearts
Horses
want
to
dance
But
find
their
wings
are
damaged,
water
damaged
Gold
is
selling
out
So
hurry,
mighty
ocean′s
rising
fast
A
big
man
with
a
plan
Has
got
a
storm
coming,
monster
coming
From
Atlantis
to
Interzone
You
start
on
the
edge
and
you
end
on
your
own
From
Atlantis
to
Interzone
You
start
on
the
edge
and
you
end
on
your
own
We're
fragments
of
fiction
Your
dead
man,
half
alive
Who
hangs
from
helping
numbers,
one
to
five
His
ears,
pricked
with
the
knife
Hears
that
the
east
are
coming,
west
are
coming
From
gravity′s
rainbow
The
axis
here
is
still
unknown
The
children's
faces
glow
The
wasteland
guides
them,
wasteland
guides
them
From
Atlantis
to
Interzone
You
start
on
the
edge
and
you
end
on
your
own
From
Atlantis
to
Interzone
You
start
on
the
edge
and
you
end
on
your
own
From
Atlantis
to
Interzone
You
start
on
the
edge
and
you
end
on
your
own
We're
fragments
of
fiction
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