A Score of Years This Line Has RunAbove the Crests That Drown the
SunA Mile High the Turbines TurnedThe Stokers Sweat the Monkeys
BurnedI Will Carry You Home With the Gods in My EyesI Will Carry
You Home While the Westerlies SighThe Continents Will Fly
ApartThe Oceans Scream and Never PartDivided Souls Can Never
RestMust Join the Nations Break the TestFor Endless Hours the
Sirens WailAwait the Tide That Brings the SailCling to the Walls
and Close the ShoreThe Lovers Wait Who Walk no More