Men Grow Tired Of Sleep, Love, Singing

Come Then, Put Away Your Sword In Its Sheath, And Let Us Two Go Up Into My Bed So That, Lying Together In The Bed Of Love, We May Then Have Faith And Trust In Each Other.

And They Die An Equal Death — The Idler And The Man Of Mighty Deeds.

I've Gone Back In Time To When Dinosaurs Weren't Just Confined To Zoos.

By Mutual Confidence And Mutual Aid - Great Deeds Are Done, And Great Discoveries Made

Go On With A Spirit That Fears Nothing.