Here’s a bit of a break from the other content I’ve been posting.

I wrote this song a few months ago when it was much warmer outside, and finally got around to shooting a music video for it.

The music & the video were both entirely written, performed, recorded, filmed, edited etc. by yours truly. I did borrow the tripod from my parents though.

Hope you enjoy.

(I’ve added the full lyrics after the break.)

They say the stones will speak of this
When they’re all that remain
They say that we’re different
When our place is the same

They say to throw them out
And bring the country to order
Another day, another job to do
Protect the sacred border

They say there’s a thin line
Between chaos and order
And if a column is number five
Then we all are numbered

They say to throw them out
And bring the world to order
Another day, another job to do
Protect the sacred border

The ocean is rising now
And we protect the border
The sky is on fire now
And we will keep to order

We are all diseased now
And we protect the border
We plundered everything
And we will keep order