From across the sea
From the other world
The voices come hurriedly
Gliding with wings of the breeze
The closer they come accelerating
The heavier the wind grows
Swiftly soaring from above
Edging lower towards the shore
By now it’s a hurricane
Soon to crash against the shore
Truth from Heaven Enchanted above
Screaming to be heard
On this side of the world
The summer-sun-beaten shore
The partying beach animals seeing it
Fold up and flee the impending
The wise monkey observes all these
Having been expecting the hurricane
He leaps off his branch
Grabs his surfboard
Folds up his house
And heads towards the sea
Truth may come like a hurricane
But get your board and hit the groove
Liberty awaits!
I Feel Shadows 