Orange and red beams

In and out

Peek through my window

In the night

The baby was born

Before a storm

And now I believe them

What they said

The thousand people

Who aren't really dead

The baby was born

Before a storm

And now a fate calls him a mile away

'Cause orange and red beams

Yes, are here to stay



Now I believe him

Before I escape

The thousand people

Do not really care

The baby was born

Before a storm

Orange and red beams, orange and red beams

Orange and red beams, orange and red beams

Orange and red beams, orange and red beams



(McCulloch)