verse 1
Poet, priest and visionary rally to the fall
Will you give path, just driving on
Property of gold and silver items of succes
Only to perpetuate the rest
INTERLUDE
verse 2
It begins assassin waiting silently at bay
Counting down until his holy day
Artifacts of ancient wisdom buried in the sand
Hastily unturned to clear the land
Chorus
Now I ain't going be with you the second son
I learned that bit old man but I hate what you've become
And it goes on and on
and on and on and on
INTERLUDE
verse 3
To calculate the universe is further from divine
You can't all comprehend all that you find
Artifacts of ancient wisdom buried in the sand
Reflected and denied by us again
Chorus
Now I ain't gonna cast the first stone and see
I learned that bit old man and I loved what you could be
And it goes on and on
and on and on and on
GUITAR SOLO
End on Em