The dance began with a crash and burn,
and the moon was dancing round the earth.

Life was sparked and land was green
and the mystery sparked of death and birth.

Then wicked men defiled this place
with lust and greed and love and hate.

But when the blazing guns,
and the fiery eyes,
and the famine cries,
and the lonely tears,
and the suffering souls,
are dead and gone,
and the world is just a barren stone-

the moon will still be dancing around the earth.