Woorden: The Black Keys. Attack and Release. Strange Times.

King and sons of God
Travel on their way from the earth
Coming restless mile
Easing all of them, all of them for you

Strange times are here
Strange times are here

Statue in the square
Meant so much when we first met
People come from far and near
Bless them in, bless them everyone

Strange times are here
Strange times are here

[Incomprehensible] dry your tear
I will be the one
To pull you through the mirror
Before you come, before you come undone

Strange times are here
Strange times are here
Strange times are here
Strange times are here