Metal and glass temples   rising   for the monks of capitalism  
     running into   metal birds   we call    airplanes  
The moon doesn't influence the tides  
                    it influences minds.  
The moon grows capitalism  
          like the sun feeding flowers  
                  Gaining energy from food   
                                 light and water  
             from the genetics of humanity and  
               lunar glow  
     Artificial light makes cold, warm again  
           in the form of a sun we build  
               around Russia  
    Building an engine to influence the tides  
       Laughing as we pass         Jupiter  
       Laughing as we pass         Jupiter  
       Waving as we pass                Neptune  
       Waving (good-bye) we pass        Neptune  
             and we'll cry as we pass        Pluto  
               As  
               The Black Hole steals our light   
                        around Russia.  
We'll cry, we left the moon behind  
causing the death of lunar glows  
And the tides will crumble capitalist temples  
     as the devil makes his bets in his coal chamber  
     Making his bets     with a silver spoon  
     Making his bets     with Persia  
          lost and forgotten kingdoms of yesterday  
               selling them back   to Jesus  
as he makes peace with   Jesus  
on a handshake and a Cuban cigar  
The devil will make peace with Jesus  
          as humans abstain from light  
               to perish in the black hole  
               for we cried so loud when we passed   
                    Pluto  
     we forgot to save the moon's lunar glow.