[Verse] The sun’s rays bless your eyes, By reflection of the Silver Dam, Yet the blaze to your dismay, Grays your gaze, never to rise again. [Verse 2] Blinded by the beauty, If that phrase gives it credit, For your merit, the Dam brought woe, For your addiction, may you never gaze. [Bridge] Upon another, the wall stands tall, With conviction, forevermore, Blind man has come of your name, Before the king, you implore. [Chorus] Jurisdiction to tear down the wall, Demand shame for all involved, It brings no aim, only pain, Strain and affliction, you kneel and tell. [Outro] With zeal, the terrible depiction, Of a Silver Dam, and your station. [Ending] (Grand orchestral finale)