Political Asylum Standing Over Me
Gently the wind blows
Spreading the sand along the shore
Up on the cliff
Above our head
Standing over me
The ruined castle stares out to sea
Its empty eyes searching for a long lost enemy
Our peacetime generation
Could forget what they were for
Horned winged warriors don’t come here anymore
Standing over me
A day at the beach makes it all seem so unreal
You could forget now the castles made of steel
Yet progress marches on and old is swapped for new
And Star Wars is standing over you
