There was a Flood

All of the children are waking the wizard
The rockiest ever seen
All of the cars on the highways agree
Handing out needles with the pin pointed at me
Houses' hands crumbling, avenues running by
Dogs with the graveyards of teeth
Arrows of light shining out from beneath
Bury the sun and look down for the sea
And wait for the sky lines!
Keep giving sound to the world
But marry the old words!
To the ill wind!
I could have showed you the words of exposure
But all of the light that limits the queue