Flying Stones

Concrete turned into powder, buildings into stones
The rocks roll around, grinding the bodies like wheat seeds
I lift my hands, building a shield
Like in my dream, it becomes real

Middle of the night
Middle of Nowhere
A dot on the map
City no one cares

Shadows around me
Sounds from the outside
Sounds like on screens
Humming from the skies

I was sleeping so tight
Dreaming of me super hero
Winning a noble fight
Superb and bright without a flaw

The gods are with me
I will protect the family
I will protect all human being
I will make the stones flying
Super powers are within me
I will protect the family

King of a new realm
Being the master of you all
King of a new dream
The bad ones have to crawl

Woke up by falling bombs from a formidable sky
Above the heads, beyond the clouds, angels of death fly
Shacking the slabs, moving the grounds
Spreading pain, fear and wounds

The gods are with me
I will protect the family
I will protect all human being
I will make the stones flying
When the roof starts collapsing
I will make the stones flying