But they can only dream of flight
Lightning hits the House of Wax
Hidden in the yard
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, hidden in the yard
Lay the answer to it all, all, all, all
Underneath the wall
Buried deep below a thousand layers
Hidden in the yard
Like wild, demented horses
Hidden in the yard
Buried deep below a thousand layers
To set alight, the incomplete
Hidden in the yard
Remainders of the future
Underneath the wall
Poets scatter through the night
Buried deep below a thousand layers
Away from their confusion
Underneath the wall
Lay the answer to it all, all, all, all
Women scream and run around
Thunder drowns the trumpet's blast
To dance upon the battleground
