Black Smoke From The Camulet

Whatever happened to the children of the dove

Did the flowers fade, was it a game they played

Did they just grow tired of love

Was the pressure too great, they learned to hate

Watching their martyrs die, who killed love

For love I cry

Black smoke rising from the calumet

And angry words are spoken

Black smoke rising from the calumet

The pipe of peace is broken

Some people say it's the pattern of history, no great mystery

Mankind's destiny, revolving over centuries

A certain time cycle, it's all predictable

So the records show, where love has died

Evil will follow

Black smoke rising from the calumet

And angry words are spoken

Black smoke rising from the calumet

The pipe of peace is broken

Somebody told me it was the movement of the stars

The aspects show tears for a few years

While Earth is close to Mars

Lord of the tempest, violence and unrest, war and pain

The planets rule when love returns again

Black smoke rising from the calumet

And angry words are spoken

Black smoke rising from the calumet

The pipe of peace is broken

Black smoke rising from the calumet

Angry words are spoken

Black smoke rising from the calumet

For love I cried, oh, for love I cried

Black smoke rising from the calumet

For love I cried, for love I cried