The mud marching to victory Innocent or innocent enough to say I did what i did, I did what I did Only win, done, unto to Caesar Scolding on illegible You kept yourself hidden well Strolling and inflexible The world asked you for nothing else So I'm forward like no imaginable breeze Moral as a leaf to fall in to the seas Land down unto Caesar When the gray-scale conjurer bad bet Where the life like perjurers ride it Where the vestite spectators watch it Where the weapons gentlers gun it Where the twilight mandolin play it Where the high custodian mop it Where the panic violin, panic Where the crabby handmaiden is, scrub it Dandelion, down the mercenary barberry Dandelion did the morals morbid ṗoetry Down the rampart, the vandals give into defeat And down the landscape, the lamb and pastor far away Land down unto Caesar Land down unto Caesar