Sphinxy in the Time of Giants

I’ve come back to make wrongs right.

With my titanium-sapphire laser, and a team of clydesdales, I’m standing on the edge of discovery.

With a jug of wormwood, and a bag of precious stones,

I’m Sphinxy in the time of Giants.

Out of the past, it’s come back around at last,

It’s flowing out of the past, out of the past, out of the past.