I was feeling like a total giant!
But now it feels like Silvius Brabo has sliced my hand off
And thrown it in the river!
Now I was just doing my job,
My feet sink into the bed of the Scheldt
But now my fingers are reeling about with the fishes
I know I'm not making any sense (no you're not)
All will be revealed (well I hope so)
All will be revealed if we travel back in time
Yes, man!
I've got to rest, it's for the best
To build a nest, to take the quest
To be given just one chance, to be the best
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comGo forth and re-colonize
It appears the foundations of all our great nations
Are lies and indoctrinations
So if Silvius Brabo collects the hands of giants
Will you join him?