Lyrics:
I know we came here to get our good times onHold the whole world in our hand and greet the dawn with open armsSo make a contribution if you have been amusedBut before we depart my brothers and sisters I have some heavy newsOh how it breaks my heart this photographSeveral in the ministry practice a fuzzy mathSome of us wear the robes of righteousAre a little more next of kinTo the Steelak, the wicked one who makes a meal of our sins.Ain't not telling how much longerBut we will never be, will never be movedWoe be the architect of our city, cruel lever, the hillock stranglerBold pusher of the cold bone indexThrough the knotted bowels of the old alleywaysRead the future a false haruspexRecall how he coaxed us out of the green plainsAll of us, dumb eyed at the sheer number. So long ago it does not matter.Woe be architect in his slumber for the Watcher never sleepsAnd on that day there will be rejoicing and dancing streetsGet your evolution onGood St. Charles Darwin wrote his gospel downSo keep your eyes turned to the sky and your ears down to the ground