I Think We Are Both Suffering From The Same Crushing Metaphysical Crisis
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"Dilation of chronal aperture in 3,2,1"

Activate,
initiate instruments set to yesterday!

At the speed light across empty plains of time,
on a ship of jewels and gold,
all of time unfolds.

A seven click blip,
for a fifteen eon trip.
Crafting deja vu,
event horizon boom.
Days rescind and lapse,
birth after death.
Tomorrow is the past,
event horizon boom.
Cities shrink and fade into the ice age.
Dinosaurs now new,
event horizon boom.

Time is broken!

How small are we compared to space and time? (played in reverse)

Time after time,
time after time,
time after time.

All these machines that dream,
make me want to scream.
There's no bears or wild things,
the future's not what it seems.
Causality denied,
all of time is now mine.
The crisis we both share,
is you are me when I was there.

Time after time,
it's almost time.




Time to say goodbye,
at the end of time.

Overall Meaning

The opening lyric of "Dilation of chronal aperture in 3,2,1" is a reference to the concept of time travel, indicating the beginning of a journey through time. The subsequent lines, "Activate, initiate instruments set to yesterday!" indicate the initiation of a time machine, taking the listener on a journey to the past. The speed of light and reference to a ship made of jewels and gold further emphasize the fantastical nature of this trip through time.


As the song progresses, the lyrics become more abstract, touching on concepts of time distortion and the distortion of reality itself. Lines such as "Crafting deja vu" and "event horizon boom" suggest that the experience of time travel is disorienting and unpredictable. The following lyrics touch on the idea that time is non-linear, with "tomorrow is the past" and "cities shrink and fade into the ice age".


The chorus "How small are we compared to space and time?" emphasizes the incomprehensible scale of the universe and the triviality of human existence. The final lyrics "The crisis we both share, is you are me when I was there" suggest a blurring of identities in the time-travel paradigm - highlighting the potential psychological ramifications of time travel.


Line by Line Meaning

Dilation of chronal aperture in 3,2,1
The opening of a gateway through time and space is imminent.


Activate, initiate instruments set to yesterday!
Prepare to journey back to the past and alter it.


At the speed light across empty plains of time, on a ship of jewels and gold, all of time unfolds.
Traversing the vast, empty landscape of time, experiencing all its wonders.


A seven click blip, for a fifteen eon trip. Crafting deja vu, event horizon boom.
A brief moment in time can result in a long journey through eons, creating a sense of familiarity and a cataclysmic event horizon.


Days rescind and lapse, birth after death. Tomorrow is the past, event horizon boom.
The linear experience of time fades away, allowing for new beginnings and endings. The future becomes the past in a flash.


Cities shrink and fade into the ice age. Dinosaurs now new, event horizon boom.
Witnessing the transformations of time as cities crumble and the ancient roars to life - all leading up to a grand event horizon.


Time is broken!
The fabric of time is unraveling, leading to a state of chaos and disarray.


How small are we compared to space and time? (played in reverse)
Our insignificance is highlighted when viewed through the lens of the vastness of space and time.


Time after time, time after time, time after time.
The repetition of time and the cycles of life and death that come with it.


All these machines that dream, make me want to scream. There's no bears or wild things, the future's not what it seems.
The overwhelming presence of technology and its disconnect from nature, leading to a sense of unease and anxiety about what's to come.


Causality denied, all of time is now mine. The crisis we both share, is you are me when I was there.
The rejection of the notion of cause and effect, leading to a belief in the power of the individual to control their own destiny. The shared crisis is the realization that we are all interconnected through time.


Time after time, it's almost time. Time to say goodbye, at the end of time.
As time draws to a close, it's a moment to reflect and let go - saying goodbye to what has been and preparing for what's next.




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