Mad Jones sat in his dining room Pluckin' chicken, eatin' out his heart It was his delight It was his delight And in the mirror to the latest tune He watched his first love practice her art It was second sight It was second sight Casey saw the armies marching to the beat of drums Terrible lovers made their guards of men And killed their heroes in the blindness of fear And crowned them with the blood of Bethlehem No rime or reason decorated their headgear She said it may be someone else's future we got here As the choirs raised their voices loud and clear "Is the tantric lover here? Tantric lover here? Tantric lover here?" They both lay in each other's arms The flesh was potent for the magic dreams There were sheets of gold There were sheets of gold She said, pleading, "Do you wish me ill?" He said, "I got caught in the in-between" For my heart is full For my heart is full Holding the lips in that undying kiss While the eyes are soaking up his soul What was profane in the hall of the dead In the land of the living fills the holy bone And we grunt and we gasp in the bliss that clears While our hearts "Ahh" in the radiance so dear And the choirs raise their voices loud and clear "Is the tantric lover here? Tantric lover here? Tantric lover here?" Groans of love in the holy spring Cries of the worries in the battle zone As the radiance grew As the radiance grew Mad Jones shining in a cul-de-sac And she's a glistening in his afterglow It was breaking through It was breaking through "Bees are humming in the hive of happiness" She whispered far in the ocean of sleep And moved by the roar of the thundering light He cried as cleaved the home of the deep And the dark and the light howled in their ears Held far apart by the blaze of the near As the choirs raised their voices loud and clear "Is the tantric lover here? Tantric lover here? Tantric lover here?" "Is the tantric lover here? Tantric lover here? Tantric lover here? "