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lyrics
Top of the mountain range arose overnight below our feet
Taking us to the heights to see the Mender on the wing
Racing to save archaic age with belated serenade
Some of the silver chariots stayed to sing the soil to sleep
A choir of stones are thrown, resound
With a voice to still the ground
Step through a feathered doorway
And the new bell atop will ring
Like the sound of towering spires when sent
To their death by laser beam
If there was ever any place you'd choose to be
For trading escape of the done-it-all damn-it-all