Mountains all around
All together we stumbled
Eleven million clowns
Everyone with a razor out
And the smoke lies
On the valley floor
And the blood dries
While we spill some more
Once we were the end
The end of a long road
Leading to the start
Of the ever invanding crowds
And the smoke lies
On the valley floor
And the blood dries
Endless summer, needless space
Fill it all up
With a void
Hey
Mountains all around
All together we tumbled down
And the smoke lies
On the valley floor
And the blood dries
While we spill…