Silence in the cage The structure persuades But I look around to the orange bright sun And hold up my breath And think of the damage that's bound to become An atone with dioxides and vomit these toxins That's tearing these solids and giving it space But seasons to give, she reached out in sorrow And vanished the land No past or tomorrow Chorus: And suddenly reeking of daisies and sandalwood Children of peasants on bridges they stood Look away from the fire and This campaign of quicksand, this campaign of oil Beating out of the land like a drum Like a drum, like a drum These days are infectious with fluorescent cars And billionaires hung on the streets for the stars And satellite projection beaming branches for the vine In this cyber-world of dreaming, hoaxing water into wine So, sing loud for the canyons And soft for the parasites And squeeze your spouses and children goodnight And map out your futures and freeze-dry your food And look for your reflection on a dime Repeat Chorus Giving you endless painted versions of your future and your past And your busy troubled fortress will be stilled... Upon the vast