Album Notes

Listen to the story. I have a feeling you already know it.

Our character, the dormouse, is in a rut.
In fact, he’s caught in a cult; maybe not the same cult as you or I
But we all know cults — “when you’re a Jet...”
And our character is a Jet all the way.
He eats, breathes and dreams “The Great Purpose™”.
The quest is the quest. All are of one mind in the hive.

Except, his one best friend is not so sure.
He suspects stagecraft behind the wizard curtain and thinks it’s time to leave:
“Let us go together!”
But Mouse recoils! Abandon the comfort of doctrine and the pleasure of propaganda? “Everything is so straightforward and easy in my routine!
Outside is only fear. And the unknown...”

The Shrew, the Crayfish?
Locked in eternal battle, the contest between Earth and Sea
(there is, in fact, more of which?)
From a primordial soup we pulled ourselves up onto the shore.
Millennia spent perfecting and evolving have led us to what?

Our sleeping slave is left to his loneliness and “Great Purpose™”.
His cage is small and he has given up much to serve and preserve the illusion.
Unbind your mind there is no time!