This is a strange song. I started in one way headed toward unusual lyrics and the next thing I knew it involved Palestine and The Usual Suspects.
This time I did not forget the lyrics;
It comes down like the dreams of many lifetimes.
It comes down like the trees flow down the hill
and we are the sons and the daughters
like forms of thought upon the sparkling waters
We will storm the castles and the billionaire's towers
and drown them in flowers and they will give us peace
the weapons that we have are broken rainbows
that cut like Heaven's Love and they will give us peace
They will give us peace
and the truth will set you free
It's riding on the wind
It's the thing you cannot see
We are a crying wonder from the darkness of The Mother
out of the fathoms deep... awakened from our sleep
our songs will break our chains and they will give us peace
as the mystery of the trembling leaves and petals never cease
They will give us peace
and the truth will set you free
It's riding on the wind
It's the thing you cannot see
in the suicidal lives of the agents of The Darkness
their tiny minds are tighter than the channels in the sea
no hummingbirds are coming to the Hell of Tel Aviv
where they smash the people of the book; Let Palestine Be Free
They are the people of the book beneath the demon's boot
They are killed and tormented now for all The world to see
Soon their suffering will end
and God will give them peace
And the coming of The Lord
shall set them free
They will give us peace
and the truth will set you free
It's riding on the wind
It's the thing you cannot see
It's the thing you cannot see
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