Pull the apple carts up from Silbury hill
Higher until heaven revealed
On the adult dome respond
To great authority singing "hallelujah, hallelujah"
Love does reign
In the kingdom of the broken heart
The blackbird sings and the moon it laughs
As war begins
Dance

Now burn the apple carts
Burn them until the great fire begins to glow in the sky
There beneath the stones recharge
From great austerity
Raining down from above
Distant is love
Our disdain
In the kingdom of the broken heart
The blackbird sings and the sunl it laughs
As war begins
Dance

Pull the apple carts high upon the hill
Set the cores alight
A sea of glass is real
Pass the barley out into prevailing winds
Where it lands and grows
The blackbird will sing