Two Swans

As if the sun's rays are tearing down the clouds
In a violent storm of light, it's ripping them to shreds
To be dispersed over the cold blue morning sky
Streaks of white and pink
A band, a river of cotton drawing it's path across the sky
A band, a river of cotton drawing it's path across the sky
Two lost souls dancing their early morning routine
Smoke gathers over the fields, a melancholic dream of yesterday's echoes
Slowly, gently, moving with majestic strokes through the water, through the water
Ice-particle-covered stones, frozen, unnoticed, unwanted
Through the rhythm of passing, pulsing trees, the sun whips my retinal cells
This blinding fiery ball punishes all that exists

Oh Make way! Make way
Make way! Here we come! Make way! Make way! Make way! Here we come

Yellow sulphuric puffs of smoke dotting the sky, dotting the virgin sky
A thick plume rising from a man-made construct

Make way! Make way
Make way! Here we come! Make way! Make way! Here we come
Make way! Make way! Here we come! Make way! Make way! Here we are

Awake, from this poisonous dream
Awake, from this poisonous dream
Awake, from this poisonous dream

Two lost souls dancing their early morning routine
Smoke gathers over the fields, a melancholic dream of yesterday's echoes
Slowly, gently, moving with majestic strokes through the water, through the water
Ice-particle-covered stones, frozen, unnoticed, unwanted
Through the rhythm of passing, pulsing trees, the sun whips my retinal cells
This blinding fiery ball punishing all that exists

Make way! Make way! Make way! Make way! Make way! Here we come
Make way! Make way! Make way! Here we come! - oh
Make way! Make way! Make way! Cuz here we come



Credits
Writer(s): Marcus P Graf, Marielle W Pronk
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