Songtexte: Weasel King (The). Musical Decree Number Twenty-Four. The Flying Motorbike.

I?ve only just heard the news
I came as quickly as I could
The damage is done
The war it is won
Still, there?s one last thing

Rise from the ashes
Four more hours to go til daylight (On a flying motorbike)
Soaring high, the countryside just passes by
And I will hold you tight (On this flying motorbike)

Keep my mind on the task at hand
I?ve gotta get you to number four before it?s too late
Don?t worry, He?ll be there
He?ll make sure you?re safe
And He can try to make things right again

Rise from the ashes
Four more hours to go til daylight (On a flying motorbike)
Soaring high, the countryside just passes by
And I will hold you tight (On this flying motorbike)
Rise from the ashes
Four more hours to go til daylight (On a flying motorbike)
Soaring high, the countryside just passes by
And I will hold you tight (On this flying motorbike)

Rise from the ashes (I will hold you tight)
Rise from the ashes (On a flying motorbike)
Rise from the ashes (I will hold you tight)
Rise from the ashes (On this flying motorbike)