Kind of thunder from my heart

Flooding my eyes, flooding my eyes

Kind of armies marching through my head

Sombre soldiers from nowhere



Kind of someone's moving out of me

Have no fear, have no fear

Kind of someone's moving out of me

Going somewhere, going somewhere



Ship is leaving right on time

Empty harbour, wave goodbye

Evacuation of the isle

Cavemen's paintings drowning



Famous last words on the air

I stay here and you are there

While our city softly sinks

Cavemen's paintings drowning

Drowning