Hurrah, I awake from yesterdayAlive, but the war is here to
staySo my love, Catherina and me,decide to take our last walk
through the noise to the seaNot to die but to reborn,away from
lands so battered and tornForever, foreverOh say, can you see
it's really such a messEvery inch of Earth is a fighting
nestGiant pencil and lipstick tube shaped things,Continue to
rain and cause screaming painAnd the arctic stains from silver
blue to bloody redas our feet find the sand,and the sea is
straight ahead, straight up aheadWell it's too bad that our
friends, can't be with us todayWell it's too badThe
machine, that we built,would never save us', that's
what they say(That's why they ain't coming with us
today)And they also said it's impossible for a man to live
and breathe underwater, forever,was their main complaintAnd they
also threw this in my face, they said:Anyway, you know good and
well it would be beyond the will of God,and the grace of the
King (grace of the King)(Yeah, yeah)So my darling and I make
love in the sand,to salute the last moment ever on dry landOur
machine, it has done its work, played its part wellWithout a
scratch on our bodies and we bid it farewellStarfish and giant
foams greet us with a smileBefore our heads go under we take a
last look at the killing noiseOf the out of style, the out of
style, out of style(oooh)...
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