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Fish: Sunsets on Empire

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Artist: Fish
Title: Sunsets on Empire
Released: 1997.05.19
Label: Dick Bros. Records
Time: 61:11
Producer(s): Steven Wilson
Appears with: Marillion
Category: Pop/Rock
Rating: ******.... (6/10)
Media type: CD
Purchase date:  1998
Price in €: 1,99
Web address: www.fishheadsclub.com











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[1] Perception of Johnny Punter (D.W.Dick) - 8:37
[2] Goldfish & Clowns (D.W.Dick) - 6:36
[3] Change of Heart (R.Boult) - 3:41
[4] What Colour Is God? (D.W.Dick) - 5:50
[5] Tara (D.W.Dick) - 5:12
[6] Jungle Ride (R.Boult) - 7:34
[7] Worm in a Bottle (R.Boult) - 6:24
[8] Brother 52 (D.W.Dick) - 6:03
[9] Sunsets on Empire (D.W.Dick) - 6:54
[10] Say It with Flowers (Bowness/D.W.Dick) - 4:15
 

 A r t i s t s ,   P e r s o n n e l


FISH (aka. Derek William Dick) - Lead Vocals

STEVE WILSON - Guitars and Keyboards
FOSS PATTERSON - Hammond, Piano, Keyboards, Backing Vocals
EWEN VERNAL - Bass
DAVE STEWART - Drums
ROBIN BOULT - Guitars
FRANK USHER - Guitars
DAVE HASWELL - Percussion
CHRIS GAUGH - Cello
BRAIN HALE - Violin
MARYTN BENNETT - Violin
TERENCE JONES - French Horn
FRASER SPIERS - Harmonica
DOC - voice on "Brother 52"
LORNA BANNON - Backing Vocals
KATHERINE GARRETT - Backing Vocals
DON JACK - Backing Vocals
CHRIS THOMSON - Backing Vocals
ANNIE MCCRAIG - Backing Vocals
 

 C o m m e n t s ,   N o t e s


CD
UK: DDICK25CD
Japan: PCCY-01110 (Pony Canyon, released April 18th)

Remastered CD
EEC: RR 8679-2 (016861867928) (Roadrunner Records, released 28th Oct 1998) (includes one bonus track - 'Do Not Walk Outside This Area').

Digipack 2CD.
UK: DDICK26CD (6 04388 41542 7) - a special limited edition run of 15,000 including interview CD
EEC: (Dick Bros) DDICK26 (4844632)

Enhanced CD
US: 54197-2 (Viceroy/Lightyear, released June 5th '97). This CD contains the video clip of Brother 52 as a CD-ROM track.

CD Promo + info sheet (released April 1997)
UK: DDICK25CDPROMO

Cassette
UK: DDICK25MC



For those of you who think this is the new CD by Fish, it's not. Fish is the ex-lead singer/songwriter for Marillion. When Fish (whose real name is Derek Dick) left the band in 1987, Marillion replaced him with a new lead singer. To longtime fans, however, they were never the same. Fish was more willing to take chances and forged ahead musically, while Marillion evolved into little more than a Journey clone. On his newest CD, Sunsets on Empire, Fish teamed up with a new collaborator named Steve Wilson. Musically, the new album is a bit different than previous ones. The lyrics are more politically charged, yet they still manage to retain the cinematic imagery of his earlier work. Three of the songs--"The Perception of Johnny Punter," "Jungle Ride" and "What Colour is God?"--feature spoken word sections, which add to the depth and power of the material. Fish once said that if he were to leave the music business, he would probably write plays or film scripts. Sunsets on Empire is basically just that--a film script, with the musical score already in place. Highlights on the CD include the excellent "Johnny Punter," "Goldfish and Clowns," "Tara" (inspired by Fish's daughter), "Jungle Ride," and the first single "Brother 52" (also included as a video on the CD-ROM portion of the disc). Sunsets on Empire easily ranks along with Fish's best solo material; in some cases, surpassing his previous works.

© 1997 Steve Marshall



Beginning with the low, funky guitar intro of "The Perception of Johnny Punter", Fish's Sunsets On Empire, gets off to a rocking start. This is probably the best Fish album since his solo debut, Vigil. There some weaknesses to this album, of course - mainly the spoken word interludes of some of the tracks. Where it's effective on "Brother 52", it is distracting one "Johnny Punter" and "Jungle Ride". Fish has always been a lyricist who could say or express a whole volumn of meaning in a simple turn of phrase. So, the spoken word section of "Johnny Punter," where Fish muses on the Bosnia situation, seems overly verbose. Equally, and perhaps even more so, distracting is the rap in the middle of "What Colour Is God" - a song that would have worked just as well, if not better, without it. Okay, so what's right about this album, then? It rocks when it should, and is poignant when it needs to be. Contrasted with the rockier tracks, are the more gentle "Tara" (for his daughter, naturally), "Goldfish and Clowns" and the closer, "Say It With Flowers." The title track is big and epic - a slow, smoldering number, building slowly and falling somewhere in between rock, blues, and country - think more Eagles than Garth Brooks. There is, appropriately enough, the sense of riding off into the sunset, nothing but a cloud streaked orange sky, scattered cacti, a few curious desert critters around. Fish has never been one to shy away from political issues and this disc is no exception. In fact, it might be said that nearly every song is making a polictical statement of some sort. With Johnny Punter it's Bosnia, with "Goldfish" it's a more general "state of the world," and so on. The subject of and in "Brother 52" might just be the most controversial issue that Fish has commented on - and one with many layers. And, it just may be the best song on the album compositionally, whether or not your agree to the politics of it. At the heart of the issue is the right of American citizens to own weapons and the government's desire to control that right, and the lengths that either side may go to. Pointers might be Waco, Ruby Ridge, etc., and the incident related in the song. For those with a CD-ROM player, there is a added video bonus - "Brother 52"

Reviewed by: Stephanie Sollow, May 1998
www.progressiveworld.net - Your Ultimate Guide To Progressive Music



This is the fifth solo album, from the ex-lead singer of Marillion. Included is a CD-ROM video for "Brother 52." Fish commands an impressive cult following in Europe and America. The lyrics take a high angle attack on Babylon. From racism to the Balkan issues, Fish is appalled and write about it. Fish has been compared vocally to Peter Gabriel and Phil Collins. At times on this recording, it can be heard where both are appropriate.

Thomas Schulte, All-Music Guide



Achja, der gute alte Fish -- immer schon eine umstrittene Zwitterfigur für Rock-Fans jeglicher Coleur, ob für Prog-Rocker, Hard-Rocker oder Folk-Rocker. Für die einen war er nur ein "Peter Gabriel für Arme", für die anderen ein blasierter Schnösel mit Kastraten-Organ, für letztere ein Metal-Fetischist. Blöd gelaufen, irgendwie. Dabei hat der Mann eine Menge dafür getan, daß Art-Rock in der Post Punk-Ära der frühen 80er Jahre wieder salonfähig wurde: Der Hüne aus Schottland spielte mit seiner Ex-Combo Marillion im Laufe der letzten Dekade fünf lupenreine Progressive Rock-Scheiben ein, die sich reibungslos in die Tradition der frühen Genesis, King Crimson und Yes einreihten und sich dabei, gar nicht mal ungeschickt, dem Großen, Melancholischen und Erhabenen widmeten. Seit '89 wandelt Freund Fish, Charismatiker par excellence, auf Solo-Pfaden, ohne vom Prog Rock-Pfad von einst groß abzuweichen. Auf Sunsets On Empire allerdings, dem Solo-Werk aus dem Jahr 1997, standen die Zeichen für Fish eher auf Rock denn auf Prog. Derek William Dick, wie Fish im zivilen Leben heißt, hatte während dieser Produktion vermutlich zuviel Led Zeppelin und Deep Purple gehört. Dadurch wirkten die Songs auf Sunsets On Empire zwar weniger emphatisch und überzogen als zuvor, dafür klarer strukturiert und heavier, doch kam ihnen dadurch auch die Originalität und das herrlich-theatralische Pathos von einst abhanden. Die Fans ignorierten die Scheibe weitgehend. Fish verstand -- und kehrte auf dem Nachfolgewerk "Raingods With Zippos" reumütig zu seinen melodramatischen Wurzeln zurück.

Michael Fuchs-Gamböck, Amazon.de
  

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The Perception of Johnny Punter

Just another nigger, a spooky piece of white trash,
Just another jewboy, spic, mick, yid, raghead motherfucker living on the planet.

(USA version: Just another wake up, a hostage of a sunrise,
Just another paranoid, victimised motherfucker living on the planet.)

Just before it kicks in

Just like a silver bullet,
Take a good look at yourself in the mirror and tell me that it's worth it,
Said it'll never happen, you said you'd never get caught out,
You settled in a habit, so now you're Mr Fixit,
Just another alien, living on the planet,
Living on the planet, living on the planet.
It's just one of those days when you know that something's gonna happen.

Another betrayal, lose another friend,
You know you never need them, on your own until the bitter end.
Just another pick up, just another kill, someone else's daughter, someone else's girl,
Living on the planet.
We are in another world, Living on the planet we are, we are,
And you know there's some days when you feel that something's gonna happen,
This is one of those days which you know that something's gonna happen,
And something's gonna happen.

Somedays you just wake up and you don't have any real sense of direction, you just can't find
the will to get up and go through with it all, your next allotted 24 hour slice of destiny.
There's just a bad vibe and rather than a world of opportunities, it's full of threats and just
too many negative variables.
I'd noticed these houses way up in the hills and I tried to imagine what it would have been like
living up there isolated from the world, every night watching the fires crawl slowly down the valley,
and knowing that one night it was gonna be your turn for the visit.
I tried to imagine what it would have been like hiding in a cellar with your family and the fear
hoping that when they do come, when the dogs don't bark, and the silence is around you, you hope
that they burn the whole house around your ears and they don't discover you hiding in the cellar
because you've got nowhere to go, and you know that one day that something's gonna happen.
There's one day, just one day.

Just another village burning in the hills,
I saw it on the TV, just another thrill,
Someone else's problems, someone else's grief,
Someone else's children, living on the planet,
We are in another world living on the planet,
We are in another world living on the planet, we are, we are.

It's just one of those places that never exist till you've been there,
It's just one of those things that you never will see till you wake up,
And you know that somewhere there's somebody that's out there who thinks like you do.
And you hope that today is the day that it's all gonna happen for you.
And you know there's somedays when you feel that something's gonna happen.
This is one of those days which you know that something's gonna happen. 


Goldfish and Clowns
There are vampires in the park Mawgojzeta,
But I only hear the sound of dancing bears.
They're shooting stars in Warsaw Mawgojzeta,
Mawgojzeta do you care?

Do you believe that anything that I could say would sort your life out?
What's the difference?
Could you trust anybody with your heart except yourself?
Well what's the difference?

Between sunsets and dawn, kings, queens and pawns, goldfish and clowns.
Between what's right and wrong can a love still grow strong,
What's the difference?

There are werewolves in these streets Mawgojzeta,
But you only hear me howling at the moon
There's betrayals in the Tarot Mawgojzeta is it me, or is it you?

Do you believe that everything I say is really true?
Well, what's the difference?
Don't you think everything's against us, that there's much too much to lose
Well, what's the difference?

Could you see everything I should have been and everything I could be,
What's the difference, between sunsets and dawn, kings, queens and pawns, goldfish and clowns?
Between what's right and wrong can a love still grow strong,
What's the difference?
What is the difference?

There are vampires in the park Mawgojzeta,
But I only hear the sound of dancing bears
They're shooting stars in Warsaw Mawgojzeta, Mawgojzeta do you care?
I know you believe that everything will work out alright, what's the difference?
But is it a love or is this a life I need?
That's the difference.

Between sunsets and dawn, kings, queens and pawns,
What's the difference?
Between goldfish and clowns can a love still be found
Well, what's the difference? What is the difference?
Between playing away and playing at home
Well, what's the difference? What is the difference?
What is the difference?
Between holding your own and holding her close? Well what's the difference? What is the difference?
Well what is the difference?
Between holding your own and holding it close? Well, what is the difference?
That's the difference, that's the difference that is. Between sunsets and dawns,
Kings, queens and pawns, goldfish and clowns 


Change of Heart

Maybe it's you or maybe it's me, maybe it's just the weather.
I just can't decide I can't make up my mind,
Tomorrow seems like forever.

It's just a change of heart that's all it is,
It's just a change of heart that's all it is,
I'm just falling apart, as a matter of fact that is all it is,
That's all it is, that's all it is. Just a change of heart
That's all it is.

Maybe it's time, it's maybe too late, I just can't believe it's over,
If you just walk away, turn your back on me now,
Tomorrow will be forever.

It's just a change of heart that's all it is,
It's just a change of heart that's all it is,
I'm just falling apart, as a matter of fact that is all it is,
That's all it is, that's all it is. Just a change of heart
That's all it is.

As the springtides shift the sands swelled by winter snow,
And the summer green melts to autumn gold.
I'm a man for every season but I live from day to day
Is that what you want? Is that all you want?
Is that all it is?

It's just a change of heart that's all it is,
It's just a change of heart that's all it is,
I'm just falling apart, as a matter of fact that is all it is,
That's all it is, that's all it is. Just a change of heart
That's all it is.

At the end of the day please let me stay you know we belong together
I'll promise you now as I promised you then,
Tomorrow will be forever 


What Colour is God?

I was thinking about thinking about thinking about thinking I was thinking.
Contemplating situations and the visions blew my mind.
In the gutter I was crawling as the shells just kept on falling all around me.

(Chorus): What colour is God? Why can't you tell me, can't you tell me?
What colour is God? Why can't you tell me, can't you tell me?
What colour is God? Why can't you tell me, can't you tell me?

As the library was burning and the pages kept on turning back in history.
As the doorways they were full of refugees and lonely people staring at me, they were asking of me.
What colour is God?
What colour is God?
What colour is God?

No matter what I say or do, it never looks like making any difference.
Don't keep on looking down at me as if I don't exist as if I'm not here
Don't focus all your anger and resentment that you have,
Don't blame it on me, don't blame it on me.

(Chorus):

Black brother in an open sports car pulled over by suspicious officer,
Uniform man got a nervous partner,
Weapon was pulled from a shoulder holster.
White jogger see the roadside gangsta,
Heart beat just a little bit faster,
Rasta man speaking in the island patois,
Gonna give you the righteous answer.

Why can't you tell me, can't you tell me?
What colour is God?

(Chorus):

No matter what I say or do it never looks like making any difference
Don't focus all your anger and resentment that you have
Don't blame it on me, don't blame it on me

(Chorus):

Please, please, please tell me.
Please, please, please tell me.
What colour is God? 


Tara

I want to be there in the morning, I want to wake up by your side.
If I can make it back I'll be there, if I can catch the early flight.
I'll bring you dragon's teeth from silver beaches, shells from Africa.
I'll give you China dolls and silken shawls, orchids for your hair,
Treasures drowned in sunken galleons, jewels from desert caves when I get there.

We'll see each other in the morning when the sun comes up
We'll see each other in the morning when the sun comes up
In the morning

I'll guard you from the monsters on the TV,
From the pirates in the corners of your dreams.
I'll keep you from the cold and safe from trolls, from the bad men while you play.
I'll hunt for crocodiles and snakes with smiles I'll keep them
Far away from your innocence in all it's wonder.

We'll see each other in the morning when the sun comes up
We'll see each other in the morning when the sun comes up
In the morning, in the morning, when the sun comes up 


Jungle Ride

The car finally burned out around three. The blue beacon of a silent patrol car threw new
shadows into the street turning the window into a flickering monitor screen.
I'd seen the kids torch the vehicle before I left on a nightly surfing run to a cybersex
site in Chile. It wasn't as if they were getting rid of prints, everyone knew it was them.
They didn't give a shit. They just wanted to see the flames, to throw a bit of light on a situation.
I looked up the hill at the spread of the estate. The streetlights glowed like campfires of an army
on the eve of battle or fireflies trapped in the canopy of an immense jungle.
Jungle, young mental jungle,
Here in the jungle, in the jungle

Where men don't cry and husbands lie and you never have to justify a kickin'.
When mates jump in to save your skin if a chib is ever pulled out in a square go.

Jungle ride, jungle ride tell me when it's over.
Jungle ride, jungle ride tell me when it ends.
Oh here she comes round again, here she comes round again,
Here she comes round again, here she comes, here she comes.

The glazed eyes of porcelain clowns stare skywards at clouds of goldfish madly circling their own
silent plastic worlds, high above the children who stuff ping pong balls like pills in the mouths
of slowly rotating heads.

Intentions true as the arrow's flight
Wins a cuddly toy to while away an evening.
Outside this ring of light he'll claim his prize,
She'll sport lovebites just to prove to all he's been there.

Jungle ride, jungle ride tell me when it's over.
Jungle ride, jungle ride tell me when it ends.
Oh here she comes round again, here she comes round again,
Here she comes round again, here she comes, here she comes.

I crept along the edges of the parade, staying glued to the shadows where the dogs slept uneasily
on their chains under the caravans.
I followed the drums and the pulsing light until I came across a clearing in the centre of which
was the attraction.
And then I saw her, an angel in a chariot, her hair trailing behind her like the tail of a comet.
And I knew that she was mine. I knew that we were destined to leave this place together. We didn't
belong to this carnage and the knowledge of escape was the only thing keeping me sane.
But for now I could only watch and wait for this was an arena I dare not enter.

On the rim of the machine the animals had gathered.
Big cats at a waterhole waiting on the weak and wounded to stagger into their territory so they
could exercise some violence and feed their starving reputations.
No climbdown in this standoff with the world.
They already know that they can never win the war but in this battle they're gonna do some damage.
The pack will follow the stragglers into the dawn. Young mental jungle.

Jungle ride, jungle ride tell me when it's over
Jungle ride, jungle ride, tell me when it ends
Jungle ride, jungle ride, tell me when it ends
Here she comes round again, here she comes round again
Here she comes round again, here she comes, here she comes. 


Worm in a Bottle

When you're down to the last skin
And the limelight splutters to darkness in the death of a Zippo.
At the backstage door the last fan has long disappeared
With a plastic bag stuffed full of memories.
If only you'd signed them, if only to testify, if only to recognise that he existed.
That for a moment he stood there.
Side by side in the gutter on the hard cold shoulder of destiny.

You say never again this is the end and it's all gonna change you're determined this time.
Year after year you pretend it's for real and it's all gonna change you're determined this time.
Well happy birthday to me!

When you're the worm in the bottle.
You're the last one to leave and there's nowhere to go to.
And the minicab driver politely suggests you go home.
If you could only remember, just where that's at,
Just where you been, just where it went wrong.
You'll eventually find it.

You say never again this is the end and it's all gonna change you're determined this time.
Year after year you pretend it's for real and it's all gonna change you're determined this time.
Well happy birthday to me!

When you're down to the end line and they're writing you up and writing you off and it feels just like an obituary.
You feel it's all over. You want to drive on down to the beach
And just keep on swimming. But you're still treading water.

You say never again this is the end and it's all gonna change you're determined this time.
Year after year you pretend it's for real and it's all gonna change you're determined this time.
Well happy birthday to me!

Happy Birthday! 


Brother 52

Doc: "Tattoo Shop"
Fish: "Hi Doc"
Doc: "Hey Fish, what are you doin'?"
Fish: "If you don't mind, we're gonna record this. Is that cool?"
Doc: "Oh that's cooler 'n hell. Hell yeah, 52's biggest dream man.
You know his biggest dream was, me and him go party with you."

On the trail of torn-out twisters, two angels on a mission came
Dust devils danced before them in the path of the hurricane.
On the road to Oklahoma, through the flatlands from L.A.
From the shadows in the valley, from a country where the lizards play.
While they drove they kept the radio on, why don't you singalong, singalong, singalong.

(Chorus:) Tattoo, tattoo, tattoo, tattoo, tattoo, tattoo, tattoo, tattoo Brother 52
Tattoo, tattoo, tattoo, tattoo, tattoo, tattoo, tattoo, tattoo Brother 52
I don't think so.

A man stands behind his shadow, a man stands behind his words.
These men are together with family to defend their rights in another man's world.
Most people stood against them, most people disagreed
With the need for all those weapons in our safe, secure society.
Paint the words and the pictures on another man's skin
We are lover, warrior, magician kings.

(Chorus):

Doc:"Fuckin' brilliant, man. OK, here's what happened. 52 barred the door shut from the inside.
A gunfight started on the front porch. 52 shot back. You know...they come into his home with it,
so he's protecting himself. The guy inside the house blew his brains out. Yeah, they made it look
like he killed himself. But, no one believes he would, 'cause he's not that kind of man. That's all,
I think, he wasn't afraid of death. You know, he believed in something to die for, that's what he did."
Some say he had it coming, others say he was sole to blame
But who says they've got the rights if any at all to blow the brothers away.
A man got a right to wonder, a man got a right to dream,
Without looking over his shoulder to choose the manner of the life he leads.
One man's thoughts on another man's skin
We are lover, warrior, magician kings.

(Chorus):

Doc: "What they have done, was they've come in and murdered him, for his bombs and his ammunition.
Just like that Waco Texas or any of these other things, over here in the United States. Anybody that's
stockpiling firearms and ammunitions is a threat to the government, so the government wages war
against us. They tortured him, he went out but I'm sure he stood up like he was supposed to, you know?
They smashed all the rings shut on his fingers with a hammer. It was all an orchestrated plan, man.
The more.. the closer I was getting to it.. to the truth, the more they got everybody looking at me
as being the guy that pulled the trigger. And what they did when they killed 52, is they broke the whole family up.
That's exactly what they wanted to do.
They wanted to break all of us up."


Sunsets on Empire

And then it was over and we took our applause.
We passed the peace pipe and thought no more
About the scenes that were missing, about the lines we had crossed.
And we smiled at each other and knew that the moment was lost.

I let you snuff out the candles, I let you blow out the flame,
And I knew that this time it would never be the same.
The smiles you had wavered, tears welled in your eyes
And I looked and I knew that this magic it was only a sign
For Sunsets on Empire it was only a dream.
I knew that it was broken when I heard you scream
I know you can't believe it. It meant nothing at all.
And we looked at each other and we smiled and the moment was gone.
Sunsets on Empire is this really the end
Sunsets on Empire left with a friend
Could have been a lover, could have been a wife
But when it comes right down to it all I want is a life,
Just a life.

You said it never mattered. You said it's just a thrill.
You couldn't beat it. Another bitter pill.
It never was a habit. A one off just for sure.
You never really thought it out but I hoped that one time
That you'd come back for more.

Sunsets on Empire that's where I am
Sunsets on Empire that's all we have.
To face a new beginning when you're so close to the end
And you looked at me gently and smiled,
Would you still be my friend?

You started to smile
Is this really the end?
Is this really the end?
Sunsets on Empire
The sun sets on Empire 


Say it with Flowers

We could talk for hours and we do about nothing,
And avoid talking about anything that could cause us problems,
that we couldn't ignore, and have to talk about, to sort something out.
We got to keep talking, Keep talking.

So we're talking, and that's something.
I'm really happy that we're talking,
It's sure to get us somewhere, make it better,
And then we're sorted just as long as we keep talking
Everything's gonna be alright.

I got secrets then you know that.
You've got secrets I want to know about.
But if you want to know what I know
That you know then, we got to start talking.
Let's be honest. We can't ignore it. Keep talking.

When I look into your eyes I don't know what to say to you,
When I'm standing face to face, I don't know what to say to you,
They said say it with flowers so I said it with flowers.
I sent you short red roses, short red roses.
Everything's gonna be alright.

We've been talking for hours, so have we got somewhere?
Can we say it's all worked out, it's all ok?
Let's go to bed, I'm tired, to be honest.
I just want to go to sleep, I'm tired.
Let's talk about it in the morning, let's talk about it in the morning.
To be honest, I'm tired.
I'm tired. 


Do Not Walk Outside This Area

Welcome on board to those of you in transit en route from the horror
For most of you it's morning but we're really in the middle of the night,
Chasing the sun, chasing the sun.

Stay in your seats until the journey's over, follow instructions
Your fear is in the luggage secured within the hold
Do not walk outside this area, do not walk outside this area.

Here in the cabin under constant pressure, a cargo religion
Stacked in a holding pattern above the killing fields.

Do not walk outside this area, do not walk outside this area,
Do not walk outside this area, do not walk outside this area,
Chasing the sun, chasing the sun.

Way down below there are trenches carved in the hillside
Shadows on contours
Dug in with orders to fight to the last man caught in a ceasefire.

Do not walk outside this area, do not walk outside this area,
Do not walk outside this area, do not walk outside this area,
Chasing the sun, chasing the sun.

Gentlemen the briefing is as follows. At this moment both sides have withdrawn to their
original defensive positions and have agreed a temporary ceasefire. I must stress that a
very fragile truce exists and the slightest incident of provocation would create an extremely explosive situation.

I know they stare at the heavens where I will parley with angels,
With God's will, they will see me create another star
For my comrades in the darkness I will provide the light
With the souls of these unbelievers, I will create another star
I will create another star, I will create another star.

Chasing, we are chasing, chasing, we are chasing, chasing the sun
Do not walk outside, do not walk outside, chasing the sun.
 

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