Из альбома: Dr Dee
Hurricanes spit and tornado
Growl over London today
Brought some God-fire to the state
Beam onto Earth Jerusalem
The spirit it comes upon a mighty wave
Felt some God-fire in its wake
I call to the dance, now the party begun
Alcohol, holiday, drunken bass drum
Levitating youth jump around the May Queen
A time for revival or maybe just a marvelous dream
And the moon rises high, it come call me The end of the cycle has come again
I am helpless, innate
Awake in the matin next morning
Empty a belly and courting my time on earth
I am helpless advocate
I call to the dance, now the party begun
Alcohol, holiday, drunken bass drum
Oh gander moon spirit side go swap your beds
The looters of your heart will prove that you are not quite dead