The Collective Consciousness (Pts. V-VIII) Lyrics

Whether shrouded in darkness

Or scorched by the light of a million suns

I observe it all with an immense detail

That dwells in the eyes of God

And God, alone

Walls are melting

World is spinning

Machine Elves scheming

What are they doing

I look to the sky

I see a million eyes

I've turned the key and seen through the disguise

Tear through the skin of perception

To see the pulse of our inception

The eternal groove that is our foundation

And then the fog cleared

And I soared high

To the cloud city in the sky

Did we come from a bang or a bong?

It's a question I've been asking for so very long

I wish for us to all get along

Dancing all the night and day, making love, singing songs

We'll roll some spliffs and play some riffs

Come together with the thesis of the grand pipe

This Collective Consciousness shall be known as

The Big Bong Theory