Oh joys arise the sun has come again to hold you. Sailing out the doldrums of the week. The polyphonic prayer is here it's all around you. It's all around you out here. And if the whole world is crashing down on you. Fall through space out of mind with me. Where the emptiness we leave behind. On warm air rising. Those are the shadows far away. The falling of the whole empire. It's here to hold you. Rolling out and haunted till it sinks. Little memories marching on. Your little feet working the machine. Will it spin? Will it soar?. My little dream working the machine. Soon like a wave. empires will fall. And closing in the womb. Of who you are. Little memories. Your little feet working the machine. Will it spin? Will it soar?. My little dream working the machine. Soon like a wave. empires will fall. And closing in the womb. Of who you are