We are all the rhythm and the rhyme
As we transport time
Through the elemental prime.
As we transponder the trine
We are elementally online
And then we’ll end up on time.
Our position can neither limit nor re-align-
When we come on board
We are a heartier sword
But the subliminal line
Is where we can thrust on time
The limitations and the re-align
Of the transporter on time.
Do your best to be on time
On the subliminal line!