O

God

of

Earth

and

A-

ltar,

Bow

down

and

hear

our

cry,

Our

ea-

rthly

ru-

lers

fa-

lter,

Our

peo-

ple

drift

and

di-

ie,

The

walls

of

gold

e-

ntomb

us,

The

swo-

o-

ords of

scorn

di-

vi-

ide,

Take

not

thy

thun-

der

from

us,

But

take

a-

way

our

pride.

Just

a

babe

in

the

black

a-

byss,

No

re-

ason

for

a

place

like

this,

The

walls

are

cold

and

souls

cry

out

in

pain,

An

ea-

sy

way

for

the

blind

to

go,

A

cle-

ver

path

for

the

fools

who

know,

The

Sec-

ret

of

the

Hanged

Man

the

smile

on

his

li-

ips.

The

light

of

the

Blind

you'll

see,

The

ve-

nom

that

tears

my

spine,

The

Eyes

of

the

Nile

are

o-

pe-

ning

you'll

see.

She

came

to

me

with

a

se-

rpent's

kiss,

As

the

Eye

of

the

Sun

Ro-

o-

se on

her

lips,

Moo-

nlight

ca-

tches

si-

i-

lver

tears

I

cry,

So-

o

we

lay

in

the

black

em-

brace,

And

the

Seed

is

sown

in

a

ho-

ly

place,

And

I

watched,

and

I

wa-

a-

ited

for

the

da-

a-

awn.

The

light

of

the

Blind

you'll

see,

The

ve-

nom

that

tears

my

spine,

The

Eyes

of

the

Nile

are

o-

pe-

ning

you'll

se-

e.

Go!

Bind

all

of

us

to-

ge-

ther,

A-

blaze

with

Ho-

pe and

Free,

No

storm

or

he-

avy

whe-

ea-

ther

Will

rock

the

boat

you'll

se-

e.

The

time

has

come

to

clo-

o-

se your

eyse

And

sti-

ill

the

wind

and

ra-

ain,

For

the

one

who

will

be

Ki-

ing,

Is the

Wa-

tcher

in

the

ri-

i-

ing,

O-

o-

o,

o-

o-

o-

o,

It

is

you-

u-

u.