We sit and watch these lifeless forms

Stark and petrified

The high suspense of an empty stage drawing in clutching to its breast

With murmured words we sigh and focus on the main facade

Beyond the hard reluctant windows

News from magazines

We wrote their names on books we'd borrowed as if to bring us closer still

And threw it all away to focus on the main facade

Rage in Eden jigsaw sequence

But no-one could see the end

And they were the new gods

And they shone on high

Their heavy perfume on the night sucked them down in red tide

All is through the looking glass focus on the main facade

Rage in Eden jigsaw sequence

But no-one could see the end

Disciples of the new way

Portraits in the new sand

See when they run their longest mile holding caps in wet hands

Eyes upon them try to focus on the main facade

Rage in Eden jigsaw sequence

But no-one could see the end