We're
falling
down to unfold the unknown to us
They exist, for them we're God
It's all in place, yet so distant
Centuries have passed,
time left them behind
Trapped within their own wheels,
scared of change
To find
nature's course, so far they've come
Building their lives, their very own hands
Without a knowledge of the world outside,
the tribe lives on and on
And I...
We see the birds,
they fly We want,
we want to fly
The fire that fills our sky We want to light the sky
We see the birds,
they fly We want, we want to fly
The fire that fills our sky We
want
to light the sky
We don't want your gold We don't want your stories
We don't want your guns We don't want your glories
We don't want your gold We don't want your stories
We don't want your guns We just want to be left alone
We see the birds, they fly We want,
we want to fly
The fire that fills our sky
We want to light the sky