Dark are the hours of your changing The permanent dream Your daily routine The revolution divides Its children's eyes It fills your mouth With brand new lies When in the old days the sun goes away And cast a shadow over me Gone are the things you're naming The missing navy The captain ghost The revolution divides The good and the bad The north and south The evil flesh and The aching bone The blood on the tracks Like a river over me Shift your pack on your shoulder The heavy boots The marching tunes The revolution calls The ocean souls Waves likes walls The Ark on the sand The promised land The promised land The flooded land Lord knows I have been trying To warn you all To find the missing Oh God You dance in the hall You hear nothing at all You hear nothing at all You hear nothing at all And here comes the flood Like the silence over me