In the Kingdom of the Blind the One-Eyed Are Kings

If it were within our power

Beyond the reach of slavish pride

To no longer harbour grievances

Behind the mask's opportunists facade

We could welcome the responsibility

Like a long lost friend

And re-establish the kingdom of laughter

In the dolls house once again

For time has imprisoned us

In the order of our years

In the discipline of our ways

And in the passing of momentary stillness

We can view our chaos in motion

Our chaos in motion

We can see our chaos in motion

View our chaos in motion