never let them tell you that they're
all the same.
The sea was red and the sky was grey,
wondered how tomorrow could ever follow
today.
The mountains and the canyons started to tremble and shake
as the children of the sun began to awake.
Seems that the wrath of the Gods
Got a punch on the nose and it started
to flow;
I think I might be sinking.
Throw me a line if I reach it in time
I'll meet you up there where the path
Runs straight and high.
To find a queen without a king,
They say she plays guitar and cries and
sings... la la la
Ride a white mare in the footsteps of
dawn
Tryin' to find a woman who's never, never,
never been born.
Standing on a hill in my mountain of
dreams,
Telling myself it's not as hard, hard,
hard as it seems.
Der Song ist sozusagen
auch eine Prophezeiung der nahen Zukunft: The mountains and the canyons
started to tremble and shake as the children of the sun began to awake...Die
ganze Erde erzittert und dann beginnt eine neue Zeit mit neuen Menschen
(children of the sun)
