I think this song deals in terms of communication that transcend the audio-linguistic plane of human perception, reaching the twisted claw of muddy loathing into the ethereal lantern-light of who-what-when-where-why and pulling from the foggy ruins of somewhere a memory so richly sad in inclination that the glistening eyes of the prophets gleam in the stardust of the seven seas as thousands of children drown happily, content due to their Buddhist roots, embracing death as one would an old friend, with open arms and an expectant heart, and meeting Deepak Chopra in a field of corn where an elf is measuring the length of his stiff member and reciting biblical passages from a drooled-on notebook titled; "Where Thej Wild Things Aren't" or something.
But I could be wrong.
These things are pretty subjective.
I think this song deals in terms of communication that transcend the audio-linguistic plane of human perception, reaching the twisted claw of muddy loathing into the ethereal lantern-light of who-what-when-where-why and pulling from the foggy ruins of somewhere a memory so richly sad in inclination that the glistening eyes of the prophets gleam in the stardust of the seven seas as thousands of children drown happily, content due to their Buddhist roots, embracing death as one would an old friend, with open arms and an expectant heart, and meeting Deepak Chopra in a field of corn where an elf is measuring the length of his stiff member and reciting biblical passages from a drooled-on notebook titled; "Where Thej Wild Things Aren't" or something.
But I could be wrong. These things are pretty subjective.