This one features Treefrog "playing the wind" on a talking drum... She’s like the wind that moves through the night chasing ghosts She sees the lights, she sees the shadows and she knows There is a difference between the day and night…

Dedicated to my friend Paul Lennon. Once You asked me If I could see the end It's okay to tell the truth I don't want you to pretend And I said I would not lie But I don't believe it ends It goes on And on Forever Forever It goes on…

it's like an onion bell forever ringing angels demons laughing screaming it's like an onion bell forever dreaming children playing dancing singing

When the bombing ends and all that's left is sand and bones and charred remains, what will you think then? Will you call it a win? Or will you lay down and die with all the rest? Its not too late to stop, call this death march to a halt. I promise…