The sun went down and the ground started sort of grinding
A blinding light it tore 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
The way the morning broke was quite unusual

The way the morning broke was quite unusual
The way the morning broke was quite unusual

I should have woken 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
In less time than it takes to tell
In less time than it takes to tell

And I felt like
And I felt like being numbed
I felt like mesmerized
And I felt like
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
The way the morning broke was quite unusual
More than words can say

In less time than it takes to tell
In less time than it takes to tell
In less time than it takes to tell...