Apple Carts - Damon Albarn

Pull the apple carts

Up from silvery hill

Higher until heaven revealed

On the out of dawn, respawn

To great authority

Singing hallelujah hallelujah

Love does reign

In the kingdom of the broken heart

The blackbird sings

And the moon it laughs

As war begins, dance

Now burn the apple carts

Burn them until a great fire begins

To glow in the sky

There beneath the stones, recharge

From great austerity

Raining down from above

Distant is love

Our distain

In the kingdom of the broken heart

A blackbird sings

And the sun it laughs

As war begins, dance

Pull the apple carts high up on the hill

Set the cores alight

A sea of glass is real

Pass the barley out to prevailing winds

Where it lands and grows

The blackbird will sing