Alba s touto skladbou:
Frequencies from Planet Ten,
Perched upon my star shaped cloud
I watch this crazy planet spinning round and around and around and around
Carousel insanity, the mad star of the galaxy
The giant supernova where no reason can be found
Ultra-violet children swim
Inside the sonic radar beam
Towards the static palace where the iron princess dwells
Hallucinations fill the eyes
That look to psychedelic skies
As purple flames will rise from twisted spells
Magnetic horses chase the waves
Through labyrinths of hidden caves
To free the generations lost inside the crimson maze
Insects wander through the night
To end the starry-eyed captain's plight
To take the frozen nation into his eternal days
Corroding towers begin to fall
Into the burning waterfall
That brings this aching planet to its knees
The star shaped cloud begins to sway
Then gently starts to fade away
Until it's lost within tomorrow's breeze
Tomorrow's breeze
Electronic holocaust, the people start to run
The fires burn the ocean and the winds decay the Sun
The ancient druids point the way towards the future's light
Upon salvation's wings we fly into the endless night
Lightning opens up the sky and through the door we fly
The sound of rolling thunder roars as heavens start to cry
Victims of invention, planet Earth lays down its head
Dissolving solar system, now the star shaped cloud is dead
The cloud is dead...
