Psychic TV
Just Like Arcadia
In the distance there is truth
Which ends like a knife
The bridge we have laid will always give us life
We who cross on a goat we ride
Or full like fruits
In the red sea tide

If you could understand
You would take my hand
And I would spread so far
Just like Arcadia

The snake is time, his teeth are seed
They press like flesh, on those who bleed
The cross is gold
'Cause it's all wrong
The goat is bold
It eats the dark

If you could understand
You would take my hand
And I would spread so far
Just like Arcadia

Dust to dust, dust to dreams
Anoint the stone, in blood and screams
They're rotten omen
They rise and fall
They mask the blood
Like the old
If you could understand
You would take my hand
And I would spread so far
Just like Arcadia

The door of light
Is loud and full
It hides the fish
He cannot kill
The moon our eyes
The future leaks
The path is made
And its shell is weak

If you could understand
Then you would take my hand
And I would spread so far
Just like Arcadia

Just like Arcadia
Just like Arcadia
Just like Arcadia