Nim Vind - The Message lyrics

20,000 Hands reached that foreign land But they only touched a dream Words were different then He was cold again Much too soon It was obscene The message was clear That he laid down with his hands To dead mindless embodiment Of humanoid wax Remember me Ripcords pierce the sky Fallout. All I love They were waiting to be received All of their minds Were tuned into one mind It was so terrible to conceive 40,000 Feet march out the exit door Left purpose perfectly trite And when they hit the streets Their minds went blank again They were searching for his name