The lyrics below are printed in the booklet, but don't appear in the song:
- Tumble you cedars! Owls begone; beaks, tear the fabric of the night to sparks!
- Moles, spit the soil, crimes' beaks destroy –
- O ermine, maculate – invert the starry firmament of Night!
- Split graves apart – quick! & suck nouriture from Death, sack cities & upraise their slain!
- – Awake! Awake!
- Let banners fly like shrapnel, & efface the sky!
Fred Frith & Chris Cutler.