Denver Airport

WRITTEN BY CHRISTOPH BOUET

I'll be waitin' at the airport
For the last big plane
Bringin' back the angry gods
From the ancient days
They'll be workin' hand in hand
Crushin' down mankind and
Cleanin' up the earth's face

Big change will come
Keeps blowin' like a breeze
Is gonna reach just everyone
Bury deep your golden leaves
First, four riders stomp
Through the starry night
And daddy says to mom
Goodbye

See the little children
In a new design
See the little children
Walk in line
See the little children
In the light

They'll be workin' hand in hand
Crushin' down mankind and
Cleanin' up the earth's face