So tomorrow there will be another number
For the one who had a name
A desert wind and a perverse desire to win

History buried in shame

[Chorus:]

Are those beating drums
Celebration guns
The thunder and the laughter

The last thing they remember

And then the next day

How will you know your enemy
By their colour or your fear
One by one you can cage them

In your freedom
Make them all disappear


[Chorus]

Goodnight, sleep light, stranger [repeat]