LYRICS
The march of the mindless people
All in the name of the steeple
It’s getting deep but still
The march of the mindless people
The march of the mindless sapiens
Repeat the same phrases
Repeat the same phases
Again and again and again
The march of the mindless people
It’s getting deep but still
In the name of their steeple
The march of the mindless people
The march of the mindless people
It’s getting deep but still
They march, they march, they march… until
The cows come home
Into the setting sun
They march, march, march
’till the west is won
’till overkill is overdone
March, march, march
Hut 2, 3, 4
March into the dark
We march on a lark
Into the dark
The march of the mindless people
All under the name of their steeple
The point, their point on the top of their head
That negates everything they’ve said
They march, march, march
The blind leading the blind
To the unkind
The march of the mindless people
It’s getting dark
But still
They will
Do as they will
The march of the mindless people
March of the Mindless People.mp3
ABOUT THE SONG
Em F D Em
140 BPM / 6/8 thru groove Fusion
Stereo 1-track extemporaneous recording
Daniel — Vocals, Keyboards, Synthesizers, Controller and Computer
From the album Embowelment
by Daniel Brouse