The Maker

The last day rushes by

And the moon looks so sad

No tears tonight

It's the best we've ever had

And the air's filled with voices

And loudspeaker calls

And we just waltz

As we're waitingFor the Maker

For the MakerAnd in the far distant sky

Rose a black evil cloud

Come to feed on the lives

Of the fools who allowed

Stupid men fight their wars

With empty words in hallowed halls

And leave us waltz

As we waitedFor the Maker

For the Maker

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