Now I was feeling like a total giant!
But now it feels like Silvius Brabo has sliced my hand off
and thrown it in the river!
Now I was just doing my job,
my feet sink into the bed of the Scheldt
but now my fingers are reeling about with the fishes
I know I'm not making any sense
(no you're not)
all will be revealed
(well I hope so) all will be revealed if we travel
back in time
I've got to rest, it's for the best.
To build a nest, to take the quest.
To be given just one chance, to be
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Go forth and re-colonize.
It appears the foundations
of all our great nations
are lies and indoctrinations.
So if Silvius Brabo collects the hands of giants
will you join him?
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Song writers: REYNOLDS, ROUGHTON / BATTEN, CHRIS / CLEWLOW, LIAM RORY / ROLFE, ROBERT