He's pointing out his hand towards a brightness in the sky reflected by the light rising high above the night standing on the deck the figure's dimly to be seen scared and weak and proud his restless feet are tapping
Hello you flaming land here comes an angel with a sword you real flaming land a salvation? - you can think so
The boat slips silently into the arms of the desert wall drying of its strengh a salvation of soul?
Hello you flaming land here comes an angel with a sword you real flaming man atom angel with a smile hello you flaming land hello you flaming land (you can think so)
Hello you flaming land here comes an angel with a sword you real flaming man atom angel with a smile hello you flaming land hello you flaming land (you can think so)