The tension subsides
And the lady she rides
Around the mountain
She'll be coming
She'll be mounting

Wake up my heart
Aloof and apart
In every nerve ending
And feeling and bending

Smoke and the mirrors
Mahogany desk queers
Marching to the anthem
Rhyming in rhythm
A Cataclysm
In a pyramid prison

Rock on your lane
No speed bumps to blame
For that narrow slip I slid in
Is one in forty million

So thank no one except for everything and all
See the stacking stardust fall