Somewhere near the black sea
Where towns come and go...

Dynamite in pieces
exploding inside you...

Delilah, where have you been
Out in the street I cry...

Slowly wandering the dusts of Kashmir
Dodging bullets on the shore of Zaire...

The moon gazes on the dark streets
In the silence, you hear the heartbeats...

So many years ago
When we were still free...

In the open fields where the river flows
Under the sunlight while the wind blows...

Sleepless
sleepless with regret...

So long, house of awe
House of laughter and of hope...

Nightmares and phantoms
Triffids or cave trolls...

Life's cold and freezing in the city
Ice is evil and fire's so pretty...