I leave you with snippets "Apocalypse in 9/8 (featuring the delicious talents of Gabble Ratchet)" and "As Sure as Eggs is Eggs (Aching Men's Feet)", by Genesis:
Six six six is no longer alone
He's getting out the marrow in your backbone
And the seven trumpets blowing sweet rock and roll
Gonna blow right down inside your soul
Pythagoras with the looking glass, reflects the full moon
In blood, he's writing the lyrics of a brand new tune.
There's an angel standing in the sun
And he's crying in a loud voice, "This is the supper of the Mighty One"
Lord of Lords
King of Kings
Has returned to lead His children home
To take them to the new Jerusalem.