Atomise - Temples

What’s that listening to my brain?

Hear it rearrange

See the atoms synchronise

Right before your eyes

Let’s atomise

Disassemble, pull apart

Take it from the start

Manufacture, synthesise

Right before your eyes

Let’s atomise

See the great explosion

In one iota-sized unholy afternoon

Raise the banner

Hear the rolling thunder

Settle down to form

A perfect yellow moon

Our old savannah