Let them stare
And think thin thoughts
Let them spend
Their precious time
And knots over you

You let them talk
And waste weak words
Let them shake
Their small heads
And pain over you

Let the mountain come to you
Let it bow
Let the clocks slow down
Let them stop

Let the mountain come to you
Let it bow
Let the clocks slow down
Let them stop

Let them beat
The empty cheast
And dying drums
Lеt them forget the truth
Ovеr you
Let the mountain come to you
Let it bow
Let the clocks slow down
Let them stop

Let the mountain come to you
Let it bow
Let the clocks slow down
Let them stop