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| 4 ALL THE LIGHTS | ||
| "He Who
was the Essence of being, and the Lord of the seen and unseen They suspended and committed what made the Tablet to weep, and the Pen to groan, And the cries of the sincere to break forth, and the tears of the favoured ones to flow" In the castle of Mahku, looming as the crow flies, Shade and shadow-land, make your darkest stand Still the morning star will rise In the garden of the King, even as the morning-tide Watch the Nightingale, cast aside His veil, showering gold on everything All the lights are coming on, all the lights are coming on Moon and stars one by one, welcoming the dawn All the lights are coming on All the lights are coming on, all the lights are coming on Street-lamps one by one, from the port up to the Shrine All the lights are coming on "He Who was the Essence of being, and the Lord of the seen and unseen They suspended and committed what made the Tablet to weep and the Pen To groan, And the cries of the sincere to break forth, and the tears of the favoured ones to flow" They can beat their brows, they can beat their drums, they can beat us up But they won't beat love And we'll take the bombs, take the guns Heap them up underneath the sun, and we'll melt them down, have a scene, Turn them into spoons and into guitar strings, guitar strings All the lights are coming on, all the lights are coming on Moon and stars one by one, welcoming the dawn All the lights are coming on All the lights are coming on, all the lights are coming on Street-lamps one by one, from the port up to the Shrine All the lights are coming on |
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