Žodžiai dainai: Fields Of The Nephilim. Wail Of Sumer.

You can see the earth, we're high here
Climbing over sumertown
You can kiss the air, we're gliding
Follow me for sumerland

No sound life, no essence
We lay estranged in our curious ways
Memories lay beside us
I'm seeing through an age, who I am

Through sumerland
Lead me
Summer land
Lead me

Taken from God, forgivers
Sent in to the dark to play
From life here I lead them
Taken away from where they laid

Through sumerland
Lead me
Summer land
Lead me

Getting old together
To breathe myself free I'll stay
We're high here forever
No tomorrow and no today

Through sumerland
Lead me
Summer land
Lead me