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Quetzalcoatal Comes Through[Verse 1]He came spitting fire On a day like no other Tried to hold you near to me I heard him passing over [Refrain] He made a banquet for the stray dogs of the air He put our love in clear perspective [Verse 2] Blue, red and green plumage Trailing behind him now Swaddling the sky in its aftermath The last day coming down [Refrain] He made a banquet for the stray dogs of the air He put our love in clear perspective [Outro] Rising, rising, rising, rising |