Plan D - Bill Fay

Well now soon plan D

Will be released and the sea shall rise

And the skies open

And can’t you see you’re in on it?

You were born though you need not

Have been born here at all

And is that not some cause

For worship, being born among these trees?

Though the beast is lurking

Well Saint George he tried

Where he failed the sky will succeed

Shall be seen the hornets

Are you there to build a spire that blocks out the sky?

Your doors are open but are your minds?

Get down

And if you’re sane yes I’m mad him good him bad

My knees are not bleeding from kneeling

In death’s cathedral

Well now soon plan D

Will be released and the sea shall rise

And the skies open