Rama Songtext
von Heron Oblivion

Stood on the edge of the blue black river, buried my feet in the sand
The late summer wind sent a terrible shiver into my spine and hands
Old wooden wind chimes bruise each other
Isn′t the melody grand?
Carries a piece of your mind away, and buries it deep in the sand
Buries it deep in your head, buries it deep in the sand

Oh Rama, Holy Crocodile
Rolling in the sea
That's eating up the sun
And spinning darkly down


Followed you down in a miner′s vision, diamonds in empty hands
Startled the sea just to hear them coming lights from a distant land
Find my way back to the place I left
Isn't the memory grand?
Carries a piece of your mind away, and buries it deep in the sand
Buries it deep in your head, buries it deep in the sand

Oh Rama, Holy Crocodile
Rolling in the sea
That's eating up the sun
And spinning darkly down

Oh Rama, Holy Crocodile
Rolling in the sea
That′s eating up the sun
And spinning darkly down
Spinning darkly down
Spinning darkly down
Spinning darkly down
Spinning darkly down