Bob Mould Steam Of Hercules
We stand and watch the stars
The sky was filled with light
The trains below the airplanes go
Shuffling through the night
We made it to the ocean
The cliff at the end of the road
And burning off petroleum
To tug that heavy load
We sail against the storm
From mountains to the seas
The sandy beach collapsing from
The steam of Hercules
The steam of Hercules
