Lyrics of
At The Rapids

For the way my bird, for the way my bird
Spots me
For her strands so soft and so unique
That swallow the storm in me
My wolf cries my wolf?s eyes
Render me stale
And the cold but dry European nights
Keep our values pale
Let us walk through the rapids
Let?s be songs in the chapel
Let?s be words in the bible
All believed and all eternal
Verse
Let us walk through the rapids
Let?s be songs in the chapel
Let?s be words in the bible
All believed and all eternal
End Riff