Finally, Peace - Swans

With glittering hands on collapsible land

We’re praising the sun for the damage he’s done

A ruinous eyesore, oh what is a mind for?

Just a knife in a lake, just an arrow in space

All creation is hollow, and a picture’s a shadow

Just a symptom of love, with a lack of a cause

Now the city’s dissolving, and heaven’s inhaling

While the ocean is thinking of a surface reflecting:

Your glorious mind, your glorious mind

Your glorious mind, your glorious mind

Your glorious mind, your glorious mind

Your glorious mind, your glorious mind

Your glorious mind (Your glory is mine)

Your glorious mind (Your glory is mine)

Your glorious mind (Your glory is mine)

Your glorious mind (Your glory is mine)

Your glorious mind (Your glory is mine)

Your glorious mind (Your glory is mine)

Your glorious mind (Your glory is mine)

Your glorious mind (Your glory is mine)

Your glorious mind (Your glory is mine)

Your glorious mind (Your glory is mine)

Your glorious mind (Your glory is mine)

Your glorious mind (Your glory is mine)

Your glorious mind (Your glory is mine)

Your glorious mind (Your glory is mine)

Your glorious mind (Your glory is mine)

Your glorious mind (Your glory is mine)

Mine, mine

Mine, mine

Mine, mine

Mine, mine

Mine, mine