Eyes like little dreams Come true We are all Treading water Especially in the new Europa! With all it's satellites We'll see The blossoming of the judas tree And colour infidelity That weeping wound That's hard to see From my circle I'll never stray Or follow clay feet of yesterday To broken circles Well left behind Those foreign hands On foreign times And in their wake I'll disagree To cast my own nativity For misjudged moments Of misjudged times Are for misjudged lives That misjudge mine Our dreams Our dreams they never go To devils above And grey rainbows Spilt seed on stony ground The only s**m That ants surround My hands My wounds And nothing else I smell traitor Time the divider