The Rise of Severn Bridge
Hundreds of red lights beaming out to the night
A hunkering metal shrine calling out my name
Do the drivers beneath know what they're passing under?
The drivers to my side never cared much about me
Earlier today I argued with Hitler in the woods
Eichmann, Goebbels and all his friends came too
Every scream and the sky changed colour
And I noticed I had changed worlds
I slid under a night of darkness
Avoiding the agents, disguised as the villages of
Easter Compton
Pilning, and the very lucky people of Severn Beach
I was hiding from the electricity
Under a thicket, dirt rubbed all over
That is when I first saw it, emerging from the darkness.
I have crawled through the tunnel of the vacuum
and am now prepared to enter a parrarel universe
My phone is dead and millions of souls are all calling out my name
The nazis from the woods couldn't stop me after all
I am now converted, a member of Severn Bridge
Well where was everyone else? when Severn Bridge appeared
With the police, dumbfounded, and cowering in fear
The tyranny of my escape torments them
But just like me, it was the lights that hit them