On the wings of a cloud
Fresh, crystal-blue elation - whimsical ecstacy
Nerve endings tingle - romantic fantasy
Newborn breeze blowing down, down, down
Phantasmagoric spears of sunlight pierce the ground
Cold, precision war engines march in tune
Steaming crimson-tinctured life - sodium sanity
Battling, bleeding and believing - mortal comedy
Baths of sunlight start to shine, shine shine
Spring whistles a tune
On the wings of a cloud
Under spring leaves of the trees
Golden, silk-green blankets - fairytale romance
Love kisses and tickles - salvation at last
Impregnating pine needles swirl around, round, round
Mortal memories and dreams fertilize the ground
Heartless, inhuman corporals call cadence
Priests pass last penance - forked-tongued forgiveness
Historical ink splatters - glory's righteousness
Fallen widowers remind their wives to live, live, live
Spring muses a cadence
Under spring leaves of the trees
On the wings of a cloud
Prismatic, rainbow-laden mist - Heavenly vision
Spines shiver and shim - exodus mission
Fading lives murmer save, save, save
When rigor clutches our hearts we know we're in the grave
The sole white dove flies overhead
Grisly, shattered remains - aching breaths
Steepled hands praying - final requests
Our last three words are 'I', 'Love', and 'You'
Spring makes its peace with the dead
On the wings of a cloud