Is it a kind of a dream
Floating out on the tide
Following the river of death downstream
Oh, is it a dream?
There's a fog along the horizon
A strange glow in the sky
And nobody seems to know where it goes
And what does it mean?
Oh, is it a dream?
Five eyes, burning like fire
Five eyes, how can you close and fail?
How can the light that burned so brightly
Suddenly burn so pale?
Five eyes
Bidra genom att Swisha till 076-118 25 68, mottagare är Caroline Norberg.