AMELIA: 
In the movement 
In the nights of dead and dance 
In the movement 
When I’m offering out my hand 
In the movement 
I don’t need you to pretend 
In the movement 
all I ask for is a friend 

In the movement  [bad word] and dance and spirits whirl 
In the movement 
As we flee our father’s world 

At the crossroads so it goes we 
Need a love you cannot show me 

Can’t you reach for me? 
Can’t you reach for me? 
The burdens I bear that you never do see 
If you’d just please help me 

BYRON and OTHER VOODOOPUNKS: 
In the movement 
Loa live within our hands 
In the movement 
Our voodoo opens other lands 
In the movement  [bad word] and dance and spirits whirl 
In the movement 
And we reject our father’s world 

In the movement [bad word] and dance through the night 
In the movement 
Ridden by the blinding light 

At the crossroads and the barrow 
We [bad word] to court the shadow 

(BYRON goes to podium at the political rally continues to bait the crowd) 

BYRON: 
My friends look around at this world that you’ve known 
The leeches are sucking you dry to the bone 
The zombies are letting it all get away 
So vote for our Doll and throw it away 

You don’t need a master, no government who 
Will take all you’ve earned, tell you what to do 
Our Doll will not lead you, he’ll not bleed you dry 
Nor bribe nor coerce nor fail you nor lie 
 [bad word] a time not so far from right now 
When your rights will be gone and they’ll make you bow down 
We stand at the crossroads and offer a way 
To ecstacy, freedom, a path, a new day 

This welfare of zombies [bad word] to an end 
For zombies, your children are out of their heads 
They’ve left you for , [bad word]  [bad word] and the dead [bad word] now and join [bad word] join us my friends! 

NARRATOR: 
Over years jasper’s taken 
Words and [bad word] 
From the music he channels night and day 

And he’s used them to make 
new song he can play 
To the crowd as he tries [bad word] 

(Jasper takes center stage and all else but him fades.)