Flashover (Klaxons)

Myriads of silver discs Signals have been noticed out on the drift Here comes the flashover From our new neighbour Here comes the flashover Behold new colours Messages / Fresh images The overmind has noticed another shift Never seen before Others bring new dawns Coloured greys are on display The waiting is no more Never seen before Others bring new dawns Imagination's opening Inviting us on board Here comes the flashover Myriads of silver discs The overmind has signaled another lift Dimensions of time have come undone Now we have become so un-alone Migration / space / extensions / differences Information increases becoming what the mystery is