Who moved the black castle   Who moved the white queen   When Gimme and Daleth where standing between?      Out of the evening growing a veil   Pining for the pine woods that ached for the sail   There's something forgotten I want you to know   The freckles of rain they are telling me so      Oh, it's the old forgotten question   What is it that we are part of?   And what is it that we are?      And an elephant madness has covered the sun   The judge and the juries they play for the fun   They've torn up the roses and washed all the soap   And the martyr who marries them dares not elope      Oh, it's the never realized question   What is it that we are part of?   And what is it that we are?      Oh long, oh long ever yet my eyes   Braved the gates enormous fire   And the body folded 'round me   And the person in me grew      The flower and its petal   The root and its grasp   The earth and its bigness   The breath and its gasp      The mind and its motion   The foot and its move   The life and its pattern   The heart and its love      Oh, it's the half-remarkable question   What is it that we are part of?   And what is it that we are?