what a glorious day open your books up to the first page raise your hands to the sky before you cry close your eyes and sing we are the good we are the bad keep your demons at bay we are the good we are the bad keep your demons at bay can you hear the stampede march on organized filthy chaos the workingmen dance in matching suits workingmen dance in matching suits live and let live separate the church and the state before our world breaks these colors will run when the earth s had enough she ll open her mouth and consume us like dice when it all comes to an end i can feel my feet sink into the earth s edge  in harvest in molting ovulation in harvest in molting ovulation in harvest in molting ovulation in harvest in molting we are reborn live and let live separate the church and the state like elevators we re going down like elevators we re going down