Creaking joints,
Traces on the sand,
Writings in braille.
Walking in a row, their sails are strong,
Letting northern breezes lead their way.
Serenity,
Big waves coming in,
Perfect place to sleep.
I am a self-propelling creature
With eleven feet, with eleven feet,
I am a beautiful living sculpture,
Made of plastic, made of plastic.
We are self-propelling creatures
With a lot of feet, with a lot of feet,
We are beautiful living sculptures,
Made of plastic.
Living the dream of a stranded beast,
Step by step
We're making the earth spin.
"My strandbeests,
I will tell you this
And be not afraid:
Keep walking in a row, your sails are strong,
Just let northern breezes lead your way"
Creaking joints,
Traces on the sand,
Writings in braille.
Walking in a row, their sails are strong,
Letting northern breezes lead their way.
Creaking joints..
Living the dream of a stranded beast,
Step by step
We're making the earth spin.
We're making the earth spin..
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