I gave him a cigarette

So he opened up his head

The man forever on the corner

He called it his pre-vision

Unhorse for me, dear sir

The marble emperor

Defenestrate the king

The howling waves of people

crashing through the first blockade

The guards - they washed away

They thundered up the stairwell

until they reached that golden door

They knocked upon the golden door

Knock it down

The portraits in the hallway look

better smashed upon the floor

Gaudy baubles - turned to dust

The hatred he brewed within us is

now crashing loud upon his shore

The vultures returned to roost

What a lovely view

Horizon looks like fire

Open up the window, let the light in

Throw him out

What a lovely view

From the window

What a lovely dream