New Maps - Course Of Empire

All the submerged direct you

Up from the hole in the sea

Swimming the floors of perception

In through your ears while you sleep

This is where the giant sleeps

Closer than air when you breathe

Long dark tunnels at ultra speed

Locked on to frequencies

This is the map unseen

This is the map unseen

Maybe it’s the bottom of a living dream

Maybe it’s the blood flowing in your veins

Maybe this is what you asked for

A long thread of gold, burning in your name

This is the prize you’re after

In through your eyes

Wide awake instead of sleeping

(You can see your ceiling breathing)

For years you slept instead of dreaming

(This is where the unseen hides)

In through your eyes

(This is where the unseen hides)

In through your eyes