People packed together like the contents of a suitcase
The Earth’s now full, to capacity
They began to shout as all the walls gave out from too much
Pressure on them with increasing ferocity
No more space to move or flinch
The population per square inch still growing
We’ve hit the ceiling
I’m not singing doom or gloom but
There is simply no more room
I swear it feels like the oceans are drowning in us
Gravity gave up it was not strong enough to hold on
So everyone began to fall
Yeah they were falling upwards off the earth and into outer space
Oh light-years away from this world
Not a place to move or flinch
The population per square inch still growing
Well past the ceiling
I’m not singing doom or gloom but
There is simply no more room
I swear it feels like the oceans are drowning in us
On a cold and damp November day a child was born and
The world began to overflow
Mom and Dad were not informed there were no vacancies so
Put him back, there’s nowhere for him to go
No more space place to move or flinch
The population per square inch still growing
We’ve hit the ceiling
I’m not singing doom or gloom but
There is simply no more room
I swear it feels like the oceans are drowning in us
Throwing mathcore, emo, and ambient into the mix, Estonia's Kaschalot push progressive rock's multitasking approach to its limits. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 10, 2021