The halos lights   Look good with the ringing   Fog bells   Orion dead in the arc   But you can't tell   Lead gray eclipse above   Hiss of the snakes   Rolling beside us   We are thrown into the shade   I think we'll be okay   The echo of the muffled drums   Don't be overwhelmed by that   If you think this is hard work   You've never seen work   Feel for your charm   Take out your good luck   We're getting close to the edge   Do what you know   Do a good job   You're getting closer to the end   What do you know   I know the song of the road   The song of the road