Grey velvet sky above, inhaling smoke from the factory
Trams run on the main street, drunken blokes at the pub
There used to be a castle, there used to be a king
Recently, legacy made these people indulge in luxury
Few miles to the west, in the forest with the oldest tree,
Surrounded by a sign that says, you are most welcome
There used to be a harbor, there used to be a boat
Recently, Impatience has made these people learn to fly
Voice of people shouting, both happy and angry
That has not changed for a long time
Far away, far away, for a long long time
Listen to this, listen to this, silence in your mind
You're drawn into into