Lyrics:
Over and out, we power downWe put our bombers on the groundIn silent bookends of the eastIn struggle for peaceOver and done they close the shopAnother iron -curtain dropListening to the vipers moveRed dragon to black snakeSo the dusty old world is bound to slide awayAnd still I am paralysed, frightenedWhen the changes take placeEagerly waiting to board the trainLike a desert flower cries for rain,And soon the masses turn the stoneDeceived to the boneIconized fathers of the landFrom labour doom we take a standWith newborn right to speak our mindWe leave you behindSo the dusty old world is bound to slide awayAnd still I am paralysed, frightenedWhen the changes take placeWell worn out sisters who worked the fieldsAnd brothers who turned the Union wheelsWith no reward on earth in sightThey'd cry to the nightFinally hit the end of the ropeNo more stars in their kaleidoscopePromised land still not in sightBlack holes in their eyesSo the dusty old world is bound to slide awayAnd still I am paralysed, frightenedWhen the changes take placeOver and outOver and doneThis dusty old worldIs bound to slide away