Hear me god, I'm on a level   Mapping silence, spitting skin   Crying, laughing like the devil   Before the might of all that is seen   I raise my head and wake to dream   With a clean pair of eyes      Murdered gold and colors splashing   Down like blood, like flowing hair   Faces melting, airplanes crashing   Before the might of all that is true   I raise my head to dream anew   With a clean pair of eyes      A clean pair of eyes   Don't need no right or wrong   Don't need no disguise   No sugar to sweet my tongue   A clean pair of eyes      Today I need no commentary   Today I have no need to speak   No explanation necessary   Before the might of all that is real   I turn my head like coldest steel   With a clean pair of eyes      A clean pair of eyes   Don't need no right or wrong   Don't need no disguise   No sugar to fix my tongue   A clean pair of eyes      Liquid air, flags that ripple   Tamborine, smoking suns   Love that blinds   Fear that cripples   Before the might of all that is true   I turn my head to dream anew   With a clean pair of eyes      Dreaming in the streets that glisten   Dawn that trembles, flesh and grain   Dream it   Sing it out again   Before the might of all that is seen   I raise my head and wake to dream   Before the might of all to come   I turn my head like purest sun   Before the might of all that is true   I raise my head and dream anew   With a clean pair of eyes