Once upon a time at the foot of a great mountain 
There was a town where the people known as Happyfolk lived 
Their very existence a mystery to the rest of the world 
Obscured as it was by great clouds 

Here they played out their peaceful lives 
Innocent of the litany of excess and violence 
That was growing in the world below 
To live in harmony with the spirit of the mountain called Monkey was enough 
Then one day Strangefolk arrived in the town 
They came in camouflage, hidden behind dark glasses 
But no one noticed them: they only saw shadows 
You see, without the Truth of the Eyes, the Happyfolk were Blind. 

Falling out of aeroplanes and hiding out in holes 
Waiting for the sunset to come, people going home 
Jump back from behind them and shoot them in the head 
Now everybody dancing the dance of the dead 
The dance of the dead, the dance of the dead 

In time, Strangefolk found their way into the high reaches Of the mountain 
And it was there that they found the caves of unimaginable Sincerity and Beauty 
By chance, they stumbled upon the Place Where All Good Souls Come to Rest 
The Strangefolk, they coveted the jewels in these caves Above all things 
And soon they began to mine the mountain 
Its rich seam fueling the chaos of their own world 
Meanwhile, down in the town 
The Happyfolk slept restlessly their dreams invaded by Shadowy figures digging away at their souls 
Every day, people would wake and stare at the mountain 
Why was it bringing darkness into their lives 
And as the Strangefolk mined deeper and deeper into the Mountain, holes began to appear 
Bringing with them a cold and bitter wind that chilled the Very soul of them up 
For the first time, the Happyfolk felt fearful for 
They knew that soon the Monkey would soon stir from its Deep sleep 
And then came a sound, distant first 
It grew into castrophany so immense it could be heard far Away in space 
There were no screams 
There was no time 
The mountain called Monkey had spoken 
There was only fire 
And then, nothing 

Oh little town in U.S.A, your time has come to see 
There's nothing you believe you want 
But where were you when it all came down on me 
Did you call me now?