Go on, shout your sorrows and fury to the midnight sky! With all the respect due the stars shall live on to whisper and the moon shall glisten through with the vesper You are but a celestial body Inert to your orbit The First law is true but the axiom is all you And, there exists only presence or absence
This is a war Of crowds drunk With their fists pounding in the air One ominous heartbeat As they turn their ears away From deafening music Of undiscriminating souls They turn it to the real music And turn it to rock and roll