Inner Cell (song)

Inner Cell is the fifth song in the album Polygondwanaland.

Lyrics
Meet with me, in the dark

Off the street

There we'll start believing secretly

Utopia

Freedom in the inner cell

Look for me - with a beak*

A cloak adorned with scented leaves

A void between the foulest stench

Of those above whispering

Inner cell

Dance of the dead will descend on his head

And extend to the family's Hubris

From under the skin

Insurrection

From hollow logs

From shallow streams

And drying seas

Let us walk through the night

To a place

Clandestine

Free your mind

Disregard all you know

Infiltrate the inner cell

You must not accept his

Sick version of life itself

Disrespect everything

Multiply

Inner cell

The dance of the dead will

Descend on his head

And extend to the family's Hubris

From under the skin

The flesh has rotten

Poison has spread through words unsaid

Anemic rule

Now hear me say our time has come

Transcending us above the one to ego death

For now he sits inside the fire

Oblivious that we who keep him in the

Spire have found resolve and our own

Crimes to commit in cold blood as he

Did his

* the ATO records lyric book says "I'll have a beak", however, this is clearly not what is said in the song itself.