"We're going to talk to you about the most urgent thing that is on our mind and what we suspect is the most urgent thing on the minds of those who will connect with us. We'll title this tape 'Planet Earth About To Be Recycled'. Your only chance to evacuate is to leave with us. 'Planet Earth About To Be Recycled' Your only chance to survive." Dying we shall remember well A glimpse of morning-lit exterior Now darkness hides a silent escape from self The eerie sanitation of our deaths Behold horizons under Leviathan Let dormant mind spark perception Confronting cyclones the ocean's pull The earth grinds to bone Forget the time we spent here Forget the lives now washed away In this gaping hole we crawled from Death in an unjust world Means more than life in it All we left behind Invades our will to leave here There's not much of a garden left Only what you’ve made Of need, of greed, of pain Stay Turning at the door We're the only way to leave This world A stepping stone Some of you tried and failed A voyage or a war And once departed May return no more One purple shroud For a Next Level soul A five dollar bill In case you get lost on the road Gone in waves over three long days Laid back and relaxed A sense of togetherness In the loneliest act It's fine We're fine now This light cold and planetary It's right He knows the way He forecast the imminence Reenter now the level above human The Kingdom of Heaven Let these deaths push the gates open Rejoice the shedding of this mortal coil Reenter The Kingdom of Heaven Let these deaths push the gates open Rejoice the shedding of this form Dying we shall remember well A glimpse of morning-lit exterior Rising. A silent getaway The eerie tidiness of our deaths Cut through the skies now Leviathan Let dormant mind release your soul Confronting cyclones the ocean's pull The earth grinds to bones In the bodies that they were wearing Stay Turning at the door We're the only way to leave This world A stepping stone Some of you tried and failed A voyage or a war And once departed May return no more