Prophets of doom past times arising 
In my mind's eye the sky smiles 
A swastika black 
Hitler's appearing with Micky Mouse ears 
And I'm raped with a vision 
Of cartoon messiahs 
Naked women are dancing offering up vases 
Sometimes filled with sadness 
Sometimes with machines 
A cemetery of Noddy caps 
Fills up the starspaces 
Black dogs are barking 
And white dogs are laughing 
This is how the silence 
Manifests as Christine 
Black geese are dying 
And white geese are dying 
And dun geese are dancing 
Then fade into dying 
Whilst the sound of child's laughing 
Overflows kindness 
Steven's appeared as the essence of smoke 
Balance appears incarnate as earthstar 
Douglas comes running muscled yet death's head 
Christ hovers round me moistened and misty 
The sky is metallic 
It's trembling and savage 
This is how silence 
Manifests as Christine 
All this is not real all this is not real 
First the light's obscured 
It's bee-stung with darkness 
The twilight is blistered 
The earth's form is blistering 
Now - the silence speaks 
And before my eyes sightless not shifting 
Immaculate comes Christine manifest as silence 
And then trough the forest 
And there through the forest 
With the rushing and whining 
Of a wind cut in scarlet 
This is how the silence 
Manifests as Christine