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Tick tock goes the clock on the wall

The knock on the door at the end of the hall

The key in the lock and then the crash of the

And then the creak of the box cool, cool in the ground

Tick tock goes the clock since the shock of the fall

Since blood came out the rock and then the flood

And again when the waters that rage we tame

We work for what was left will never be the same

Tick tock goes the clock since the crime again

In vain we have tried to remove this strain

Let us scale the heavens call down the rain

But in the end we were content to pass on the blame

So that smoke rushes on like steam from a spout

Ashes coat the ground and choke the shout

And sea and salt cannot untie the cause

That bound the hands of threw overboard

So deep beneath the noon day’s moonlight glow

Far beneath the waves, bones nearly stone

Are to reside waiting to be raised

Back up to the light on the last of days

Still over the bent world with bright wings

Moves a Spirit that will lift all things

Moves stars and span between

The whole expanse and the vast unseen

Still over this bent world spirits sing

Across the wasteland may the 'hosannas' ring

Out in the darkness one crashes through

To remake all things new

To remake all things new

To remake all things new

(Tick tock goes the clock)

Tick tock goes the clock

Tick tock goes the clock

Tick tock

Tick tock goes the clock telling us the time

Oh my, how the young ones are rushing by

And on the race they will not slow down the pace for us

No we must keep up the chase

So let us go there now, you and I

Beneath the dome-shaped, steel-scraped sky

With unhurried feet let us walk the streets

Look close take a note about your hair and see

Let us start at the plaza where words are bounced around

Confound the of empty sounds

Which falls a flash flood that verbs announce

Leaving only pretense because all the sense is drowned

Where words abstract are stacked

Until black is white and white is black

Or better yet, all is grey

Like a cadaver where the life has bled away

Let us go to the market where greed ensares

With red stares, stock shares, weights and

Roads lead unto anywhere

Fortune, boom, bust, dust, doom, despair

bell the hollow men yell

To buy, put holds, and sell

No right and wrong only means and ends

As long as the ends are dividends

Let us go by the light of an angry staff

Althought the megaphones drone to the edge of a park

Where the revolution howls like a wolf in the dark

Can’t sleep from the deep, move swift like a shark

Climbing up the scent to the belly exposed

And «Flash!» smashing and the jaws are closed

And the victim thrashes in his final throes

As the sea turns red as a rose

Kingdom come, joined by the smell of the blood and chum

Kingdom come, drunk on the drama of a martyrdom

When the bones picked clean until they gleam

feed the frenzy of the new regime

Cause the revolution always eats its own

It can’t slowdown the and not uproot the throne

Still over the bent world with bright wings

Moves a spirit that will lift all things

Moves stars and span between

The whole expanse and the vast unseen

Still over this bent world spirits sing

Across the wasteland may the 'hosannas' ring

Out in the darkness one crashes through

To remake all things new

To remake all things new

Tick tock goes the clock

Tick tock goes the clock

Tick tock goes the clock

(Mm-hmm, Tick tock)

Tick tock goes the clock until the toll of the bell

Breaks the spell, cracks open the world like a shell

Summons the dead where they fell

Between the bliss of heaven and the abyss of hell

This is the junction between joy and compunction

Where the laws have effect and courts start to function

It’s the real, no higher court of appeal

The time to make plain, what had laid concealed

All revealed, too late to recant, to repeat, to repent

We had the time and now the time is spent

So, ever descending we all transcending

Never-ending, whose reach is over all, extending

Come to men, come to, come to blame, to reclaim

Come to cast all down and raise it up again

This Spirit full of love from above

Is falling like a dove

Like a flame, like a bomb

Exploding, gentler than a breeze, more thunderous than a

Up over when the Kingdom comes

(Still over the bent world)

Lift up your hands, you better lift them up high

(Still over the bent world)

Over the waters of the flood, to keep them all safe and dry

(Still over the bent world)

Over the rivers run deep and wide, lift them up to the Lord on high

(Still over the bent world)

Lift them up until the hours run out, dance and shout

(Still over the bent world)

prance all about, until the hour when the hours run out

(Still over the bent world)

Until the hour when the hours run out

(Still over the bent world)

Until the hour when the hours run out

(Still over the bent world)

Until the hour when the hours run out

(Still over the bent world)

Until the hour when the hours run out

(Still over the bent world)

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