Message in a bottle by Beige Monk Lyrics

The world’s so open
Where did GN in a bottle go?
I wanted to show him
All of the peculiar sounds
Of these incoming transmissions
That have been floating solemnly
Across the ocean
But i don’t think he’ll be around to see them

Pan is in the cities, pan is in the streets
Pan is in the internet of the anthropocene
Pan is in the fires, pan never dies
Pan is in the ever-rising brand new tides