My girlfriend's in Albania, my ex-wife's in Tasmania, And I'm in Transylvania with the vampires all around My brother's in Saskatchewan, my sister's in Afghanistan Still looking for the Promised Land, but the kingdom lies within. My mother's still in vanity, I'm part of her insanity My father died some years ago but I still pray for his soul. Now everyone's a refugee on this planet Purgatory We only find reality in the land of the chosen few. I still get lost in wild imagination I need to wake up to reality I've had enough of identification What can be done for a fool like me. In the land In the land In the land of the chosen few In the land In the land In the land of the chosen few Love's gonna set me free.