Slow Revolution

Martin was bright as he stood up and sang in the choir His hearts all in pieces was breaking his head was on fire They took him from that place and they buried him deep in the ground  Out with the light quiet the sound Its a slow revolution that quietly turns  As the true word burns   And all of the people marching together out cross the floor  And all that was after is now as it was before Sylvia sat staring out into the depths of her room Moment of light from her brain cut through the dark pierced the gloom Children voices were music cam faint through the wall From such a great height she looked down there was only the fall And its a slow revolution that quietly turns As the true word burns And all of the people stomping out cross the floor All that was after is now as it was before So look at the shadows bent forward trying to break through the night Huddled against the darkness so close to the light My voice is breaking out here in this wilderness For I see a time that is coming I see a time of change Sun is burning the deserts but waters filling the plains Noahs chipping crazily away at his ark While all of us ready ourselves to go into the dark Its a slow revolution that quietly turns As the true word burns Yeah the true word burns And all of the people marching dancing out cross the floor And all of this matter soon wont matter much anymore