When the cock has crowed to the tune twenty times,the sunshine...

When the cock has crowed to the tune twenty times,
the sunshine will reign to the rolling dimes,
the word of power has determined which dial,
when pushed turns the heads of denial.
The brothers unite to the rumble of the wind,
listen closely my friends to those that have sinned.
Be prepared, as the bear awakes from his slumber
the logs have long gone but not the tumbler.
The rattle, the roll and the mill prepares,
all the tubulars, riggers, rousties and mares.
The sands have moved and the holes appear
lets look see what might be there
Not a surprise to those that have known the story
it has taken guts, nerve, courage and now glory.