Chasing Sandstorms
The Insect Soldiers of the Sky (Seppe Camps - Boris Willems - Sigi Willems - Max Winters)
Under the sun where we can't hide
Above the storms chasing our minds
There is a starship in the sky
It's now our home
Beneath the sea where fishes sleep
Between the weeds where weevils creep
There is a door it's guarded by sandstorms
And if you wish to descend
To slay the evil for your friend
You better stay where you are
You're in a safe place tonight
Don't leave the starship far behind
Don't make mistakes chasing your mind
Yeah they made palm trees of plastique
So home sweet home sweet home