Forty thousand years of wandering drama
The Wind was coming back to his old mama
Running out of air and barely awake, awake
Kiss me please, I am insane
But be careful mom just look away
Don’t look in the eyes, in the deadly eyes of a hurricane…
Forty thousand years of fairy tale
Ships I that sunk, the trains derailed
Stronger than the ocean, my soul is cold as ice, ice
I had no complains about it mama
Ever since I ruined Yokohama
Ever since I met, ever since I met the Dalai lama
Pai-ra-pa-pa-pa-pa – Ran out of steam
Pai-ra-pa-pa-pa-pa – Ran out of steam
My eyes are dead, my soul is dead
Pai-ra-pa-pa-pa-pa
All my guns are broken mama
All my toys are taken mama
No more fun, I am breathless mama
Mama!...
Pai-ra-pa-pa-pa-pa – Ran out of steam
Pai-ra-pa-pa-pa-pa – Ran out of steam
My soul is dead, my eyes are dead
Pai-ra-pa-pa-pa-pa
Pai-ra-pa-pa-pa-pa – Ran out of steam
Pai-ra-pa-pa-pa-pa – Ran out of steam
My my soul is dead, eyes are dead,
Pai-ra-pa-pa-pa-pa