The imagination is you
The air is in you
My desire is for you
The Sun is your king
The Moon is my queen
The revolution is us
The imagination is your weapon
It carries a deadly effect
It is what I want from you
You are everything
In desolate fields
We run and chase the air
We feed windmills and horses
We love and sing and share
This obsolete empty shell
The imagination feeds
A delicate jar no more
For now you are my shield
The imagination is you
The night is with you
My body is for you
The Sun is your king
The Moon is my queen
The peaceful night is us
The imagination is your weapon
It never fails to kill
It is what I want from you
Everything is in you:
Do what thou wilt
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