Kind of thunder from my heart Flooding my eyes Flooding my eyes Kind of armies marching through my head Sombre soldiers
From nowhere Kind of someone´s moving out of me Have no fear Have no fear Kind of someone´s moving out of me Going somewhere Going somewhere Ship is leaving right on time Empty harbour, wave goodbye Evacuation of the isle Caveman´s paintings drowning Famous last words on the air I stay here and you are there While our city softly sinks Cavemen´s paintings drowning Drowning Drowning...