Flock (The)
Green Slice
In an ocean of frustrationSails the ancient freedom boat.Sailor man of wonderOn his island quite remote.Truth the ship of onenessIn her stormy sea of doubt.Dawn of rain bowed fancyBeacons to young men of the night.Dancing lady of temptationPull the shade and douse the lightTruth can only wonder,A ray of hope is shining brightWarriors of the outside, Begin their pagan hostile danceMystics of hypocrisy,They're the sad ones and they put Themselves out in a deep tranceTruth can only wonder,If this world makes any sense.Warriors of the outside,Begin their pagan hostile danceLetras de cancionesMystics of hypocrisyThey're the ones who put the Sad ones in their tranceTruth can only wonder,If this world makes any sense.
From Letras Mania