1. Take from the right side of the full moon a sun that rose
In a sky like a cup with stars as bubbles

2. Those are the lanterns that are an adornment
And over the demons of worries like stoning

3. From the palm of the Roman chief so when he sings
It's as if he hunts lions he intends

4. So if Babylon claimed the magic of creation
And its pounding, the Romans overcame it