Pull the apple carts up from Silbury hillHigher until heaven revealedOn the adult dome respondTo great authority singing « hallelujah, hallelujah »Love does reignIn the kingdom of the broken heartThe blackbird sings and the moon it laughsAs war beginsDanceNow burn the apple cartsBurn them until the great fire begins to glow in the skyThere beneath the stones rechargeFrom great austerityRaining down from aboveDistant is loveOur disdainIn the kingdom of the broken heartThe blackbird sings and the sunl it laughsAs war beginsDancePull the apple carts high upon the hillSet the cores alightA sea of glass is realPass the barley out into prevailing windsWhere it lands and growsThe blackbird will sing