West of the River
West of the river
Under a big lake country lost sky
There’s a sliver
Of darkness on the stem of a God’s eye

Hung and spinnin’
In the window of a medieval dream
I feel forgiven
In the welcome of a wind blowin’ clean

Finally on division
Dirty jewel, empty quiver
Magic and religion, in a duel
West of the river

West of the river
And east of the western side
Undelivered
Trappеd somewhere unstampеd along the ride

Off in limbo
Where the spoil of the unholy heist goes
Arms akimbo
In mockery of the Jesus Christ pose
Finally on division
Dirty jewel, empty quiver
Magic and religion, in a duel
West of the river