Anaximander (And the Riddle of Origin) Songtext
von Plainride

Time, you masterful witch of the West
She took the best years I ever had
But you know how it goes

First law of nature
What goes up, must come down
Spinning wheel, got to go round
(Oh, look now)

How the firmament glows
It′s all silver and gold
But we may never see beyond
(Aren't we all just like)
Scythian Archers, Stymphalian Birds
Entangled in this infinite mess
(This infinite)


Oh well
It is what it is
Can I get another one of those?
Thank you
Now, where was I?
Oh right

How come we rock a physical form?
Made from their likeness, typical norm
Does anyone care to explain?
Now hold on, there goes Anaximander

Hey there, ruler of men
Tell us where, tell us when
Did we get banished from the skies?
(If you know so well)
And if anyone were to ask me
I′d say we're long overdue, my friends
For a fiery demise
A fiery demise
ROCK ON!

Open your eyes, astromancer
Primordial spark
The question itself is the answer
Bringer of light to the dark


Now I hope I could quench your thirst for answers, my friend
And if not, may I invite you to another drink?
Sit back and witness the ever-flowing passage of