Call It A Ritual

Well into the desert we must go
 So into the desert we go
 Call it a ritual
 Call it whatever you will
 And you will grow out at me as naturally
 As branches from a tree
 Call it a ritual
 Call it whatever you will
 But you know, they will swing, swing their swords for show
 While your turn your flower petals so slow
 You said the desert will eat us alive
 I said I'll the make decisions you just drive
 You just drive
 And I saw the windmill wings were gone
 I heard the wind come creeping around
 Call it an act of easy mercy
 To tear the structure down
 Call it whatever you will
 Call it whatever you will
 'Cause you know, they will swing, swing their swords for show
 While you turn your flower petals so slow
 But I am amazed at how they go
 I am amazed at how they go...
 So call it whatever you will
 Call it a ritual
 Call it whatever you will
 You know, they will swing, swing their swords for show