Silence we hunt for the queen
Sign of the cross
And pray in between
Look by the light of the day
She's hiding till dark
Waiting to play hey hey
Something's taken a child
And it all must end
Time to be
killing the dragon again
<Interlude>
Silence we'll hunt for the lord
He takes crimson and gold
Gave ice to the cold
Oh to be never afraid
Of wolves at the door
Howling for more
More's been empty for years
And it all must end
Time to be
killing the dragon again
<Interlude>
Kneel and behold your new king
Digital dreams
And wonderful things
to tease you
Small gods
with electrical hearts
And it all will end
Time to be killing the dragon
cked down
and they put you first in line
And so you finally ask yourself
just how big you are
and take your place in a wiser
world of bigger motor cars
<Intelrude>
So Where the hell was Biggles
when you needed him
last Saturday
And where were all the sportsmen
who always pulled you though
They're all resting down
in Cornwall
writing up their memoirs
for a paper-back edition
of the Boy Scout Manual
See there! A man born