We are the music makers
The dreamers of dreams
And we remember them for you
Wandering lone sea-breakers
And desolate streams
We sing the susurrus for you
World-losers and forsakers
On whom the pale moon gleams
We have no forgiveness for you
We are the movers and shakers
Of this world forever, it seems
We are the poets who adore you
With wonderful deathless ditties
We build up the world's great cities
And out of a fabulous story
We fashion an empire's glory
One woman, with a dream, at pleasure
Shall go forth and conquer a crown
And three, with a new song's measure
Can trample an empire down
We are the poets, the speakers
Who frame your fear of the future
Proudly doomed to repeat a dream
Of uniting the light for you
Of uniting the light for you