Gatsby's American Dream - The Child lyrics

Glorious light covers him tonight Him, unaware and silent, six years old and sleeping The rest of us dying and waiting for him to grow old Old enough to save us, old, yeah, so save us, save us (So save us) Glorious light covers him tonight One hundred twenty volts wired straight to his soul (Straight to his soul) But beyond the hills a shadow is falling through The valley of ashes where d**h meets destruction Oh yeah, so lead us, lead us (So lead us) The reign of d**h will die and we will strike Keeping on his perseverance merits preservation Our enemies sails will hang on broken masts And their tackle will be rendered useless, rendered useless Sometimes it takes the mind of a child to overcome If it's what you've found, trust what you see. Ask, is there something wrong with this picture? And take it over