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[Verse 1] Pan Fryer the fire fit full of spit saucy stinker, shouting past the door caught juggling scenes continue crashing one hard truth into many, many more Brother bold bullying ocean army whales laughing as if to deride, resonate the tide waves find shore as he is grinning mad whole shoreline of fans soaked in one stride [Pre-Chorus] Not to beach the lazy shake sleep til they awake finger folds broken seam over sure walls fall and will break [Chorus] Pan Fryer, paladin of pressed proof magic eyes bade the whole room move Pan Fryer, bard with lute lighting lucidity spread wild grin vector cuts correct through Man with mastered planning talent pull belly up, bull barely through blood and love subdue certain surface Fried fresh is what you do, to fools [Verse 2] far from a perfect man but traveler true never quit the climb, nature subdued doing what should unlock future hues feeble ones deride, never paying dues Pan brought weighty fate to daylight lifted raw truth from sea foam felt holding vibe and righteous folk steady cream cheese rolled thunder brings them home [hook] Square, level plumbed stunned sat camp there built on stilts to stall the flood, keep babies dry sanctify the blood. Life is yet a mystery humanity just one branch of divinity [Pre-Chorus] The wild always was and will always be willed toward light the fuse seed start as the world around come crashing down Panic prevails if we carry more than half the heart [Chorus] Pan Fryer, paladin of pressed proof magic eyes bade the whole room move Pan Fryer, bard with lute lighting lucidity spread wild grin vector cuts correct through Man with mastered planning talent pull belly up, bull barely through blood and love subdue certain surface Fried fresh is what you do, to fools [Bridge] Ragnarok ready mess clank louder Proud stand where delta nexus bend sainted sinner, savior self, cell of creation showed up again (and again), and again! [Chorus] Pan Fryer, paladin of pressed proof magic eyes bade the whole room move Pan Fryer, bard with lute lighting lucidity spread wild grin vector cuts correct through Man with mastered planning talent pull belly up, bull barely through blood and love subdue certain surface Fried fresh is what you do, to fools [Verse 3] Towards what home you must inquire of any leadership aspired position ahead of you or you ride that rail unerring, karma measure true there is yet righteous fire, Nature knows how to build The rambling vision is key to do so you have a plan if you ever start be sure to scan among your team for passive aggression, resting bitter biters belittle man Your efforts bear weight, over time, according to [hook] Square, level plumbed stunned sat camp there built on stilts to stall the flood, keep babies dry sanctify the blood. Life is yet a mystery humanity just one branch of divinity [outro] gently forward forceful forward fully forward for the earth for the folk for myself when you see the real potential We've had for so long I think you should laugh, at yourself. give yourself that space human is divine now... PANIFEST!