War on the spider and on the wren
War on the destiny of men

Doom on the sun and on the moon
Two tears torn, like a temple from the tomb

When you're in the pillar of fire
In which all will be consumed
Just trickle down the stars
And let the revolution resume

When you're purged from the pain
Of a present yesterday
Rebel against the flesh and bone
Just to hear me say

She's one half quarters
And three thirds fourths
She's one eighth nervous
Tryin to rehearse

So before death takes you
O take back this
There ain't nothing in your mirror
And theres nothing to be missed

Who in these labyrinths
Could make way to the door
For the thread is no reason to find
That death is but metaphor

You say you hate the earth
But that ain't true
There's so much music
That you can listen to

Don't you know it's all for you?

Don't call me what you want
Please just call me what you need

Don't call me what you want
Please just call me what you need

It can happen whenever
Change is just like the weather
Long as we are together

It can happen whenever
Change is just like the weather
Long as we are together