The Dignity Of Labour - The Shape of Things To Come lyrics

Picture an ocean of pleasure and care One can dive to the bottom, never come up for air Or filling valleys with mountains and meandering streams Which carry a flood of incredible dreams To cities covered in sun from building to street Where the vagabonds dance to a tectonic beat Or find a pa**ionate storm within a desert soul The climate is changing from pole to pole There's a time approaching, nothing of its kind To elevate your body, resurrect your mind Carve your own path, strike a blow to a different drum But don't deny the shape, the shape of things to come Imagine a world where the visions run free And the colors unite into a resident sea Where no one's an island, nor lost in a crowd The message is pure and coming out loud In the depths of all time, the calendar still No need for a cure, solution or pill For an outbreak of love where the dying rejoice In the grip of disease, is this not a choice? There's a time approaching, nothing of its kind To elevate your body, resurrect your mind Doesn't matter why you are, where you come from But don't deny the shape, the shape of things to come