All seeing eye of God:
"Pack up your tents to travel,
Through lowland countryside,
Lay down your hammers brother."
Through open passageways,
I felt my breath grow shallow,
Lend me your voice oh God,
To scream and shout and bellow.
Chew up your Love then swallow...
Chew up your Love then swallow...
Chew up your Love then swallow...
Three stars are pinned above,
Howling their hope in shadow,
Cast down their weary eyes,
Bid their sheep to follow.