Now it's come to this.nIt's like we're back in the Dark Ages.nFrom the Middle East to the Middle West.nIt's a world of superstition.nnNow it's come to this.nWide-eyed armies of the faithfulnfrom the Middle East to the Middle West.nPray, and pass the ammunition.nnSo many people think that way.nYou gotta watch what you say.nTo them and them, and others, toonwho don't seem to see things the way you do.nnWe can only grow the way the wind blowsnon a bare and weathered shore.nWe can only bow to the here and nownin our elemental war.nnWe can only grow the way the wind blows.nWe can only bow to the here and nownor be broken down blow by blow.nnNow it's come to this.nHollow speeches of mass deception.nfrom the Middle East to the Middle Westnlike crusaders in unholy alliance.nnNow it's come to this--nlike we're back in the dark ages.nFrom the Middle East to the Middle Westnit's a plague that resists all science.nnIt seems to leave them partly blindnand they leave no child behindnwhile evil spirits haunt their sleep--nwhile shepards bless and count their sheep.nnLike a solitary pinenon a bare wind-blasted shorenwe can only grow the way the wind blows.