The Age Of The Birdman

Текст песни Morgan Delt - The Age Of The Birdman

The green is all gone
But we’ll carry on
Now the green is all gone
The rats, the rats are breeding

Put the heads in the sand
Cancel what we planned
Put the heads in the sand
And we’re done

We will flourish at last
Now the age of man has passed

The boats are all gone
But we’ll carry on
The boats are all gone
The raft, the raft is leaving

We will flourish at last
Now the age of man has passed

Turn our backs to the land
Make our final stand
Turn our backs to the land
And we’ll run
We will flourish at last
Now the age of man has passed

We will flourish