Every time I hear this song, my heart starts pounding and I know BIG things are going to happen. Like an alien invasion.
Or humongous space gorillas pounding drums with bones and some giant baby floating above them laughing at the weird monument that shot out of the land like some subliminal message about erections and the future of mankind.
Or lots and lots of slo-mo dying of epic proportions, hopefully, with the good-looking nicely muscled heros (or bad guys) wearing codpieces and capes.
Or when a magic Ring get a bunch of pointy-eared people snarling and frothing.
Or a credit card commercial. Take your pick.
This song is that BIG. And no one could ever sing along because it's full of prophetic words that only the wise understand. Until now. Like klaatu barada nikto--did Keanu even comprehend that phrase? I bet that song would have been in the background while he played with that Robot.
Finally, I get the profundity of this song. It is my duty to share it with you, my dear readers.
Sing along now. Especially when the fireworks are booming overhead this weekend. Feel the BIGNESS.
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