From the skies (Seven Thorns)

Trippin' crazy with euphoria We should worry but we don’t really care You are dead right, we don’t waste any time Letting hate and anger screw up our minds We’ve got all the fun we need right here Women for men and men for those who’re queer All aggressions quickly disappear By the sound of rock’n’roll and the taste of beer But the bright nights soothe our hearts After all, we’ll attend to the greatness of our task We are led by the enchanting Music calling from the skies We are endlessly devoted To the rock’n’roll from the skies