Kind of thunder from my heart
Flooding my eyes, flooding my eyes
Kind of armies marching through my head
Sombre soldiers from nowhere

Kind of someone´s moving out of me
Have no fear, have no fear
Kind of someone´s moving out of me
Going somewhere, going somewhere

Ship is leaving right on time
Empty harbour, wave goodbye
Evacuation of the isle
Cavemen´s paintings drowning

Famous last words on the air
I stay here and you are there
While our city softly sinks
Cavemen´s paintings drowning
Drowning...