This is the time of no shadows, we’re lost and we’re tired.
Now Chuck has lost his way.
Just as I lost myself, our guide told us of paradise: a thousand tusks in the air.
Just bring me back home.
The sun! The blistering sun!
Cover your skin! Escape!
Escape lies past the tar.
This is time of redemption, no man left behind.
Just ahead a house made of ice.
Lies, deceit, the Eskimo.
Our guide told us of paradise: a thousand tusks in the air.
Just bring me back home.
The sun! The blistering sun!
Cover your skin! Escape!
Escape lies past the tar.
This is it, this is the moment that we all heard about on our Grandfather’s knee.
This is it, this is the moment where we all keep our word.
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