Lay my love         I am the crow of desperation   I need no fact or validation   I span relentless variation   I scramble in the dust of a failing nation   I was concealed   Now I am stirring   And I have waited for this time.   I am the termite of temptation         I multiply and find my population   I am the wheel I am the turning   And I will lay my love around you.         I am the sea of permutation   I live beyond interpretation   I scramble all the names and the   Combinations   I penetrate the walls of explanation   I am the will   I am the burning   And I will lay my love around you.         I am the will   I am the yearning   And I will lay my love around you.