Middle Earth - Smaller Things Or A Modern-day Prometheus Revisited lyrics

A new dawn fades into the day of the Lords

Insight clouded by discord

St. Vitus dance on God's teeth begins the end

Makes each new day seem shorter yet

The Arcane play with shadows, the ritual game

Forgetting the dreams they once had

The closer it gets to the threshold it seems

The nearer they are to mad

Sometimes a hammer is all that you need

Compulsive saving face speaking in tongues

Shrugging off the world and finding remains of faith

The nearer we are to mad the nearer we are to man

Screaming in need seeking smaller things

To lead seeking leaders in smaller things

Inchworm won't you show us the way

Our matter pales to thee the taller we grow the weaker

Show us what we need the paler we are to thee

Screaming in need seeking smaller things

To lead seeking leaders in smaller things

©1996 Middle Earth

Lyrics by J. Smart, C. Thompson, D. Lee