Terrain - The Weirdos

Clouded wing on outer day, far away

Rumbled under boulder storms, fair to sail

Roaded order off the rail, to the sea

Forward over blue travail, destiny

I gotta go… uh where I gotta go

I gotta be… uh where I gotta be

I wanna do it… get into it… move through it!

Steel drums up birdseye views, dense city

Deadly metal crimson hues, entities

Flood-lit forms in frigid air, uh ghoul agog

Cursed ego doctrinaire, afoul in fog

I gotta go… uh where I gotta go

I gotta say… uh what I gotta say

I wanna do it… get into it… move through it!

Terrain, terrain, terrain

Terrain, terrain, terrain, terrain!

Clouded wing on out day

Rumbled under boulder stores

Forward over to the sea

Steel drums up birdseye views

Flood-lit forms in frigid air

Clouded wing on out day

Rumbled under boulder stores

Forward over to the sea