Finally, Peace Songtext

von Swans

With glittering hands
On collapsible land
We're praising the sun
For the damage he's done

A ruinous eyesore

Oh what is a mind for?

Just a knife in a lake

Just an arrow in space

All creation is hollow
And a picture's a shadow

Just a symptom of love
With a lack of a cause

Now the city's dissolving
(dissolving)
And heaven's inhaling
(dissolving)
While the ocean is thinking of a surface reflecting:
The glory is mine
The glory is mine
The glory is mine
The glory is mine
The glory is mine
The glory is mine
The glory is mine
The glory is mine
The glory is mine
The glory is mine
The glory is mine
The glory is mine
The glory is mine
The glory is mine
The glory is mine
The glory is mine

The glory is mine
The glory is mine
The glory is mine
The glory is mine
The glory is mine
The glory is mine
The glory is mine
The glory is mine
The glory is mine...

Thanks, Michael Gira.