I step the wrinkled black rock which grew older as time passed The sea is boiling white even though the weather's freezing cold
The waves are breaking The fonts are floating I look down
Something appears and then disappears It's shadow It's shadow It's shadow And it calls me,
Alice. Alice. Alice. Cause your land is so weird Alice. Cause your land is so weird Alice. Cause your land is so weird Alice. Cause your land is so weird Alice. Cause your land is so weird Alice. Cause your land is so weird