Album: Potlatch

Does the sun really rise?
Is the moon big and yellow?
Will the flame grow inside the man of hate?
Does the mind really rule?
What is love, can you touch it?
Do you fall when you sleep or not at all?
When the clouds disappear, does the rain go to nowhere?
Will a tree grow in space?
What is a song?
And is life just a dream?
Can you see, is there heaven?
Is a man flesh and blood or made of mud?
Will the master of all shatter us with thunder?
Will the garden of eden be saved?
Or will man be the cause of his final destruction?
In a day, who can say, anyway?
Is there warmth in desire?
Does a lie last forever?
Is a tear bits of pain or just a cry?
Is the night really black?
And the morn the day after?
Who can say what a day is anyway?
Will the master of all shatter us with thunder?
Will the garden of eden be saved?
Or will man be the cause of his final destruction?
In a day, who can say, anyway?
In a day, who can say, anyway?

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