Take off your Circus Face Cast off your fancy, your fancy clothes accept the Earth's embrace and everything that grows Now that the cities have burned when will we ever, ever learn Oh how our fathers cried where can we hide Now that the Earth is in clouds now that the Wise Ones all fear now the old legends arouse from the tombs of the Hebrews Take off your Circus Face Cast off your fancy, your fancy clothes accept the Earth's embrace and everything, everything that grows Now that the cities have burned Will they ever, ever learn Oh how our fathers cried Where can we hide