Empire Ants

Oh, joys are us, the sun has come again to hold you
 Sailing out the doldrums of the week
 The polyphonic prayer is here, it's all around you
 It's all around you, out here
 (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
 And if the whole world is crashing down on you
 Fall through space out of mind with me
 Where the emptiness we leave behind on warm air rising
 Blows all the shadows far away
 The falling of the whole empire is here to hold you
 Rolling out and haunted till it sleeps
 And if the whole world is crashing down on you
 Fall through space out of mind with me
 (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
 Little memories, marching on
 Your little feet, working the machine
 Will it spin, will it soar?
 My little dream, working the machine
 Soon, like a wave, empires will fall
 Closing in on who, of who you are
 Little memories, marching on
 Your little feet, working the machine
 Will it spin, will it soar?
 My little dream, working the machine
 Soon like a wave, empires will fall
 Closing in on who, of who you are