Blue Void - Death Hawks

Come to the window my baby and see,

how nothing in here is quite what it seems.

Our fortune is not what we thought,

it ain’t the one that we bought.

Start to unfold.

Building a ship would ease my mind.

Take your beloved, now is the time.

Our fortune is not what we’re told.

I wonder if it could be sold.

Don’t need no silver or gold.

Can you hear what came to my ear?

The masters are shifting the gear.

Building a ship would ease my mind.

Take your beloved, now is the time.

Our fortune is not what we’re told.

I wonder if it could be sold.

Don’t need no silver or gold.

Can you hear what came to my ear?

The masters are shifting the gear.

The sound of masters shifting the gears.

Can you hear what I…