Eclogue 11

A certain kindness

Is responsible

For all your blindness

Will you wake and rise to feel the power of the sun

So turn around, man

This is your own land

Choose the treetops

Over the wasteland

We’ve updated

Fear and hatred

No longer dictated

A certain kindness

For what’s behind us

Is responsible

For all your blindness

Infinite spin

You cannot win

So turn around, man

This is your own land

Choose the treetops

Over the wasteland

For only when you wake to feel the power of the sun

Will you then realize what you have done

We’ve updated

So we no longer

Will be dictated

Infinite spin

You cannot win