Out of the Warzone Songtext
von Tom Hickox

I scratched the sleep from my eyelashes
And through the haze saw lightning flashes.
Dreams of war and angel choirs,
Oil cans and desert fires.

I hear commotions and things you shouldn't hear.
Desperate emotions – you shouldn't be here.

I feel your hands round my throat,
As I black out up I float,
The band strikes up for the final note –
My soul is floating away,
Is floating away.

I reached for you and found a note,
The sheets were cold from what you wrote.
The battle raged across the sky –
"I love you" the battle cry.


I hear commotions and things you shouldn't hear.
Desperate emotions – you shouldn't be here.

I feel your hands round my throat,
As I black out up I float,
The band strikes up for the final note –
My soul is floating away,
Is floating away out of the warzone.

I hear commotions and things you shouldn't hear.
Desperate emotions – you shouldn't be here.

I feel your hands round my throat,
As I black out up I float,
The band strikes up for the final note –
My soul is floating away,
Is floating away,
Is floating away,
Is floating away out of the warzone.