Solid colors
Stone pillars
All dressed in red
Spin around my head
Solid
Antique girl
Lives where the dust swirls
In between high stones
Pillars where the gods roamed
Solid
Weighing a million pounds
Faces in colors drown
All around a spinning sky
On each shoulder death and life
Solid colors
Where they have no borders
Solid
Miles of stony ground
A map for where sky is found
Solid
Solid
Wheels are grinding
The products of millennium
First too hot and then too cold
Filtered all in blue and gold
Solid colors leave the borders