capo 3rd fret when the rooks were laid in piles by the sides of the road crashing into the aerials tangled in the laundry lines and gathered in a field they were burned in a feathering pyre their cold black eyes when the swallows fell from the eaves and the gulls from the spires the starlings in millions would feed on the ground where they lie and the ambulance men said "there's nowhere to flee for your life" so we stay inside and we'll sleep until the world of man is paralyzed (Same chords as verse for trumpet solo) Oh the falconer awakes to the sound of the bells overhead and southbound they're leaving his life and each empty cage just rings in his heart like a bell underneath these cold stars in their trembling light and he cries "amen, let their kingdom come tonight, let this dream be realized." And end on Gmin