Over the heads of the crowd

No eyes in the throng could have told

Every weapon that distracted ingenuity

Could discover a device of integrity


Down in depths below

These weapons there I shall throw

No matter how for how far off

The eyes in the throng couldn't move


Who let them out

Whence they have come

Where they bagun to shout

Scored at the end of the game


Against the truth I've told

Is to force a heavy stone

Out of the wrintings in the wall

These are the news from another world


Headlong, mad and dangerous

Footsteps to force their ride

To put stones aside

Pulse and heart held life to sacrifice us


Footsteps not easily blured

Again I'm stained red

Forests of naked arms

Struggled in the air


Who let them out

Whence they have come

Where they bagun to shout

Scored at the end of the game


Against the truth I've told

Is to force a heavy stone

Out of the wrintings in the wall

These are the news from another world