I don't know if its coming back*
I gave away the faith,
I don't know if its still around,
Don't you care for women calling,
Don't you mind their names,
Cause something will be staring out
For your own joyous sake.
I can cope with its seven heads
But I heard it's giving birth,
I don't knwo if there still around,
If it's strangers in the clouds.
Strangers in clouds.... x2
Heading straight into the eye of
the storm thats coming
I can hear the voice
There's still no eyes but i know its coming.
You can ride the moon.
Ride the moon.
Something like this