get in your fighter pilot

and drop those bombs off

make your plans work

untill the mad dog is quiet

beat resistance, break defences



Mister P. wants you to hit your targets

boy, its gonna be a mess down there

to save... to pay?



when the rain curtains fall

no escape from euphoria

we all seek shelter for ourselves



Mary meets the sky



alone

shattered by the storm of desire

to hold you once more

with the light out, here

I feel like a silent preacher

as I resent the sky above me



can't stop

I've been waiting for so long

been up all night chasing the dawn

with this devil upon my heels



I won't go mad, I won't go numb

the desert is cold, my baby is gone

a valley of hope dried up in the sun



I won't go mad, I won't go numb

they put us apart, the damage is done

but here in my heart the battle is won