The Commons Songtext
von Mike Wexler

Whatever come before the One and the All
Is irredeemable, peaceable and whole
Phantasmagoria, holy wood, worlds enthroned
Out in the interior, hear the clarion call
When the rule of the law is over
Whatever one will be the One and the All
When every veil is torn, level everyone Whose every stone will cast a long lasting bond
Failed state of grace, abandoned, face into your fall
When the rule of the law is over
Unyielding harvester, gather the scythe
And leave these fallow fields, subsumed in strife
Whatever follows from the rule of law