Lyrics:
Well, now soonPlan DWill be releasedAnd the sea shall riseAnd the skies openAnd can't you seeYou're in on itYou were bornThough you need notHave been bornHere at allAnd is that notSome causeFor worshipBeing born beneath these treesThough the beastIs lurkingNow, Saint GeorgeHe triedWhere he failedThe sky shall succeedShall be seenThe hornetsAnd are you thereTo build a spireThat blots out the skyYour doors are openBut are your mindsGet downAnd if you sayYes, I'm madHim good him badMy knees are not bleedingFrom kneelingIn death's cathedralWell, now soonPlan DWill be releasedAnd the sea shall riseAnd the skies open