Behold a truer postmark
Wake and make a trade
The symbol of a proven power
To come and make your way
March on you bold resolvers
To shout your only sins
Rating only hostility
And hoping you will win
Sweep away the brighter ashes
Desolution to the point
Life and death for all to see
and a king that they annoint
Run on you saints and weathermen
To farse and pray again
Choosing another possibility
To step out of the rain...