paroles de chanson 3077 - Dirt Poor Robins

After defeating the terror of the S.A.I.N.T.s
Our heroes have once again returned to their slumber
Kal's sleep was riddled with thrills and nightmares alike
His blistered feet gnawed at his restfulness
As he rehearsed the memory of his wounds
His dreams were a reflection of the real world outside,
Which had begun a descent into darkness
Its oceans rose to half the height of the tallest
Mountain peaks

In these days, the foremost people still living sought refuge
In the institute atop Denali
Their collective skills had granted them an unnatural length
To their lives
But in granting their wish
They inadvertently bargained away their fertility: their future
Still, they were not without a plan
The key to their survival would take
An incredible length of time to bear its fruit
Time that would require great isolation and deprivation
The bread and circus for the journeys must be perfected
The final experiment began
Their communions systematically tweaked
To long stave off the inevitable madness
Until their fruitfulness could be restored

But Theodora had different dreams altogether
For they were anchored above this drowning world
Her hopes grew eyes
With them, they saw a garden within the city
And the garden was the city
And the city was the whole world

The morning they finally awoke came all too soon