There is a mountain of snow, up past the big glen   We have a castle enclosed, there is a fountain   Out of the fountain flows gold, into a huge hand   That hand is held by a bear who had a sick band      Of ghosts and cats   And pigs and bats   With brooms and bats   And wigs and rats   And play big dogs like queens and kings   And everyone plays drums and sings      About big sharks   Sharp swords   Beast bees   Bead lords   Sweet cakes   Mace lakes      O ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma      I hope in my heart that we on a whole   Will die and the earth be left alone   Just beast and bee and fish and tree   This hope I wish will someday be   That bacteria will have ate our remains   That all knowledge of us has decayed   Our burden raised the world set free   The earth returns to land and sea   Our buildings burned and highways gone   I love my friends and everyone   but we've had our chance let's move aside   let time wash us out with the tide