In these demon days
It's so cold inside
So hard for a good soul to survive
You can't even trust the air you breathe
Because mother earth wants us all to leave
When lies become reality
You numb yourself with drugs and T.V.
So pick yourself up, it's a brand new day
So turn yourself round
Don't burn yourself, turn youself
Turn yourself around
To the sun!

To the sun, to the sun...
To the sun, to the sun...

• All Alone
• DARE
• Demon Days
• Dirty Harry
• Don't Get Lost In Heaven
• El MaГ±ana
• Every Planet We Reach Is Dead
• Feel Good Inc.
• Fire Coming Out Of A Monkey's Head
• Intro
• Kids With Guns
• Last Living Souls
• November Has Come
• O Green World
• White Light