The sun went down and the ground started sort of grinding
a blinding light tore across the sky
a cyclone swept the landscape out
and left it completely flattened out
and several twirls of smoke unfolded like gigantic flowers
The way the morning broke was quite unusual
I should have wakened up at once,
but this was no concern of mine,
so i kept on dreaming
My eyes roamed over the burning ruins
In less time than it takes to tell
And i felt like
and i felt like being numbed,
i felt like mesmerized
The way the morning broke was quite unusual
more than words can say
In less time than it takes to tell