Pull the apple carts up from Silbury hill

Higher until heaven revealed

On the adult dome respond

To great authority singing "hallelujah, hallelujah"

Love does reign

In the kingdom of the broken heart

The blackbird sings and the moon it laughs

As war begins

Dance

Now burn the apple carts

Burn them until the great fire begins to glow in the sky

There beneath the stones recharge

From great austerity

Raining down from above

Distant is love

Our disdain

In the kingdom of the broken heart

The blackbird sings and the sunl it laughs

As war begins

Dance

Pull the apple carts high upon the hill

Set the cores alight

A sea of glass is real

Pass the barley out into prevailing winds

Where it lands and grows

The blackbird will sing