Call It a Ritual

Well, into the desert we must go

So into the desert we go

Call it a ritual

Call it whatever you will

And you will grow out of me

As naturally as branches from a tree

Call it a ritual

Call it whatever you will

But you know they will swing

Swing their swords for show

While you turn your flower pedals so slow

You said the desert will eat us alive

I said I make the decisions

You just drive

You just drive

And I saw the windmill raise from the ground

And I heard the wind come creeping around

Call it an act of easy mercy

To tear the structure down

Call it whatever you will

Call it whatever you will

'Cause you know they will swing

Swing their swords for show

While you turn your flower pedals so slow

But I am amazed at how they go

I am amazed at how they go

I am amazed at how they go

So call it whatever you will

Call it a ritual

Call it whatever you will

'Cause you know they will swing

Swing their swords for show