Mushrooms in the dawn
In symmetric raw
Falling down below the roar of mighty engines
You with the rifle growing from your finger
Your eyes alert
Your heart beating
For the stars of your flag
Still coming from the sky
In the shadow of the angel wings
Mushrooms in the dawn
In symmetric raw
Falling down below the roar of mighty engines
You with the rifle growing from your finger
Your eyes alert
Your heart beating
For the stars of your flag
Still coming from the sky
In the shadow of the angel wings