Saint Francis Expelling The Demons. (After Giottos 13th Century mural of the same name)
The devil piping into the priest’s ear above Ballarat’s St Alipius church.
Devil Riding The Fallen Fig Leaf
Said, I’m going down to Yasgur’s Farm … gonna join in a rock ‘n roll band. Got to get back to the land and set my soul free …
Well, then can I roam beside you? I have come to lose the smog, and I feel myself a cog in somethin’ turning and maybe it’s the time of year … or maybe it’s the time of man, and I don’t know who I am, but life is for learning …
We are stardust, we are golden … we are billion year old carbon, and we got to get ourselves back to the garden.
By the time we got to Woodstock, we were half a million strong …
We are stardust, billion year old carbon, we are golden, caught in the devil’s bargain and we’ve got to get ourselves back to the garden.