Heat - Silent Rider

Come down off of your cloud

I’ve a request that you give me that crown

Hush now, you’ve had a good run

But I’m prepared to raise armies with guns

I’ve made rings with gold from your earth

I can wear them to prescribe my worth

I’ve made shells with brass from your hand

I can point them at any who stand

Speak now while your tongue still has worth

In the hands that will transcribe your words

For now make leave of your throne

Let the dust settle over these robes

I’ve made rings with gold from your earth

I can wear them to prescribe my worth

I’ve made shells with brass from your hand

I can point them at any who stand

Speak now while your tongue still has worth

In the hands that will transcribe your words

For now you’ll make leave of your throne

Let the dust settle over these robes

Come down off of your cloud

I’ve a request that you give me that crown

Hush now, you’ve had a good run

But I’m prepared to raise armies with guns

Speak now while your tongue still has worth

In the hands that will transcribe your words

For now you’ll make leave of your throne

Let the dust settle over these robes