In place of the sun
In place of the moon
terrible light
Will flood every room

And bathed in this light,
we will swim again
From the high desert's walls
to the seas, red and black

Turn the transmitters off
We are [bad word] back
And the pearls of our eyes,
are turning black

And when it occurred, oh, yes
sir, yes, sir
And the walls came down, it was
a [bad word] disaster
The whole thing's changed in
unthinkable ways
And now you [bad word] to inherit it

But why did [bad word] 
to corral everyone?
When you're just pushing the 
darkness around