The Great Conductor (Delopoulos Steven)

So you dived beneath the tide And you radio the sky As you leave your desert land And your fortune all behind It's a sequel never told As you build it you can tell it As the waves flush out the notes, You built that temple just to sell it The moon is sitting, speechless As our castles slowly burning Well, I bought a cup of coffee When I asked her for her hand She was checking me for Egypt, She was shaking me for sand But I've have been resurrected years ago So you listen to the sign And you can't believe the sound Feels like blood is in the air like that lion's close around I can't do it on my own you must be sober to reject him Like a soldier with a Bible but no armor to protect him If you listen to the saints They'll give you juice enough to fly Now they found him in the catwalk When he was knighted for the throne And the crowd was throwing harmonies To claim him as their own As I close my eyes and vanished in the blessing And oh, there's a fire in the sky Sit beside me on that last train There's a pinch before we're through it Close your eyes we're almost to it To the punch, the pain that popped our famous egos Out the window as we grew And she opened up her eyes to see that Mansion full of glory She was brand new….brand new, brand new, brand new So you start with kicking pebbles As you learn to fight in silence And you orchestrate His presence As you crucify the man There's a wand in your command, As you became The Great Conductor So it's fire turned to gold, you can catch it in the steam As you slowly disappear in that crucifixion dream You're hanging in the balance of that heavenly perfection While you're having a conversation Nonchalantly in suspension And you notice something's different As you're hanging in the sky Well I got up from my knees But I was dizzy from the trance I was speaking like the angels, I was raptured in the dance Moving mountains with a glance We must leave our earthly beds And pray for those who strike us In His house there are no weapons Heal the sick and raise the dead Raise the ballroom where we danced Until the broken sun surprised us from our doom And we promised on our knees To return the devil's keys We were in bloom I do, I do, I do So you start with kicking pebbles As you learn to fight in silence And you orchestrate his presence As you crucify the man There's a wand in your command As you expand