Turn
Turn
Turn
Turn
Turn
Watch the face of the moon
Turn towards the night
Photographs hidden from
Out of my sight
Turn to the alter
And see what you hear
Voices of reason
Without any fear
Burn
Burn
Burn
Burn
Burn
Keep the fire burning
And turn out the light
Silver spoons sharpened
And bowstrings pulled tight
Civilization come back
To me dear
Turn towards the alter
And see what you hear
Learn
Learn
Learn
Learn
Learn
Learn to ask questions
Of meaning of life
Only a moment to sleep
And you'll die
Civilization come back
To me dear
Turn towards the alter
And see what you hear