I continue to groove on Tool's new album. To see why, check out the lyrics to Rosetta Stoned, a song preceded by a long atmospheric recording which sounds as if it came from an English hospital ward. Tool continues to refine their fascination with ETs and UFOs on this track, but what I love (apart from Maynard's tortured and beautiful screams ;) is the irony in this song: so thick you could dredge it all day and not reach the bottom.