Over Comes A Cloud

So cold is the marble Hides the fist with which you rule High up on your statue It's natural that you'll fall It's natural that you'll fall How wide, how deep Is the present to keep? How wide, how deep? What is ours to keep? So cold, the marble Hides the fear with which you rule High up on your pedestal You watch others die in dust You watch others die in dust Upon this cruelty, we have built The myth of progress Raining stones, ash will cover us, Over comes a cloud Raining stones, ash will cover us, Over comes a cloud It's natural, that we fall Like layers upon the ground Some land upon the top While others die in dust While others die in dust We'll make order from the chaos That surrounds us, surrounds us Upon this cruelty, we have built The myth of progress Raining stones, ash will cover us, Over comes a cloud Raining stones, ash will cover us, Over comes a cloud We'll make order from the chaos That surrounds us, surrounds us We'll make order from the chaos That surrounds us, surrounds us We'll make order from the chaos That surrounds us, surrounds us We'll make order from the chaos That surrounds us, surrounds us Ee eh ay eh, ee eh ay eh Ee eh ay eh, ee eh ay eh Ee eh ay eh, ee eh ay eh Ee eh ay eh, ee eh ay eh We'll make order from the chaos That surrounds us, surrounds us We'll make order from the chaos That surrounds us, surrounds us We'll make order from the chaos That surrounds us, surrounds us We'll make order from the chaos That surrounds us, surrounds us Ee eh ay eh, ee eh ay eh Ee eh ay eh, ee eh ay eh Ee eh ay eh, ee eh ay eh Ee eh ay eh, ee eh ay eh