Lyric Context Universe
guarded by invisible evil
rising above the trees
high out of the mist
guarded by invisible evil
rising above the trees
high out of the mist
dynamite my soul
watch it rise above the trees and the gutters
step not where it falls
dynamite my soul
watch it rise above the trees and the gutters
step not where it falls
i have a dream
we're high above the trees
the wind is in my hair
i have a dream
we're high above the trees
the wind is in my hair