shoot the parrots of the man who stays clear cut the feathers with a long sharp knife this pocket fluff could pay the sailors shoot the parrots of the man who stays clear cut the feathers with a long sharp knife this pocket fluff could pay the sailors the morning gloom reflects no sound so let the lights rise up these birds are digging like they ve lost their treasure they ve just forgotten what marks the spot against all the odds lay on stones when the morning comes let the lights rise up you can reach that top you can reach that fire no one asked for more no one asked for more from a faithful look comes an endless smile when the morning comes let the lights rise up never seen such a daylight rising like a shimmer of a silver skin against all the odds laid on bones like the aged ones who don t care the endless blazing sky collapses you can reach that top you can reach that fire no one asked for more no one asked for more from a faithful look comes an endless smile when the morning comes let the lights rise up if you bleach your soul you will hear that choir no one asked for more no one asked for more from a faithful look comes an endless smile when the morning comes let the lights rise up