See history fade, it's crystal clear<br />
Aurora what you doing here<br />
Buttering the mouths of thieves<br />
Shutter speed your bleeding leaves<br />
In gardens in the orient<br />
Likelihood is good and spent<br />
Herod nods beneath the palms<br />
Holds poor baby in his arms<br />
Tunis and Sardinia<br />
The oceans growing hungrier<br />
Beneath these walls we'll sleep tonight<br />
Beneath this sky we'll glide so bright<br />
And kings will come, years will pass<br />
Stars burn cold beneath the glass<br />
And days will glow in distant time<br />
In this storied haze the zephyrs graze<br />
In deserts where the dust storm blows<br />
And lush black swamps where mandrake grows<br />
We're marching laughing to the drum<br />
Waiting for those kings to come<br />
And kings will come and years will pass<br />
Stars burn cold beneath the glass<br />
And days will blow in distant time<br />
In this storied haze the zephyrs graze<br />
An infant with the voice of a crone<br />
In Nebuchanezzars parking zone<br />
Calls out my lord your end is nigh<br />
I didn't mean to make you cry<br />
In deserts where the dust storm blows<br />
And lush black swamps where mandrake grows<br />
We're marching laughing to the drum<br />
Waiting for those kings to come<br />
The circus sun in Nero eyes<br />
The lions and the Christians rise<br />
Software sings and hardware hears<br />
We're destined babe to live these years