Once the pebble
of an avalanche army
now the guardian
retreats in cool shade
unaware of the numbers bled
and by whom the desert war was led
the war like a large blind bird
flew hard slow and clumsy
Guarding the world's
sleeping sapphire head
at the foot of a billion beds
The war like a large blind bird
flew slow and clumsy
through many years
the territories
knew the shadow
cast by havoc's head
and the worms
that filled faith's abandoned bread
from hills and seas oozed
crimson red
but one day chance appeared
luring the guardian
into it's path
But one day chance appeared
luring the guardian
into it's path
and by chance havoc's tail
fell down from the sky
into the guardian's hand
he grabbed the tail and flung it round
until havoc's j**elled innards
splattered to the ground
(chorus)