Well I dreamed I saw the nights in armor coming
Saying something about a queen
There were peasants singing and drummers drumming
And the archer split the tree
There was a fanfare blowing to the sun
There was floating on the breeze
Look at mother nature on the run
In the twentieth century
Look at mother nature on the run
In the twentieth century
There was a band playing in my head
And I felt like I could fly
I was thinking about what a friend had said
I was hoping it was a lie
Thinking about what a friend had said
I was hoping it was a lie
All in a dream of liberty
The loading had begun
Flying mother nature's silver seed
To a new home in the sun
Flying mother nature's silver seed
To a new home