William Blake
Dance of the Peddlers
[Verse 1]
Burning bright, the mighty white began the fight
Stealing voicemail in the night, skip to the right
On what wings dare they aspire?
What the hand dare seize the fire?

[Verse 2]
And this, this cold blood is thicker than wine or water
More or less, illusions should speak much louder now
Just clap, stand, watch the flickering candle
And a mirror angled to deflect a scandal

[Chorus]
So when the stars threw down their spears
And water'd heaven with their tears
Did you smile your work to see?

[Refrain]
Did he who made the lamb make thee?
Did he who made the lamb make thee?
Did he who made the lamb make thee?

[Verse 3]
One for all, they rise, we fall, a dirty brawl
Locked in stocks by the town hall, hung from the wall
What the hammer? What the chain?
In what furnace was thy brain?

[Verse 4]
On this, this green field that suckles our sons and daughters
Cutting edge, a blade that brings us all to the slaughter
Clap, stand, listen to the sages
It's the middle ages but with lesser wages

[Chorus]
So when the stars threw down their spears
And water'd heaven with their tears
Did you smile your work to see?

[Refrain]
Did he who made the lamb make thee?
Did he who made the lamb make thee?
Did he who made the lamb make thee?

[Refrain]
Did he who made the lamb make thee?
Did he who made the lamb make thee?
Did he who made the lamb make thee?

[Refrain]
Did he who made the lamb make thee?
Did he who made the lamb make thee?
Did he who made the lamb make thee?

[Refrain]
Did he who made the lamb make thee?
Did he who made the lamb make thee?
Did he who made the lamb make thee?

[Refrain]
Did he who made the lamb make thee?
Did he who made the lamb make thee?
Did he who made the lamb make thee?