Feel the sands of freedom's shore Under strange skies A silent danger Turning with the tide We might regret one day the things that we have done But for tonight we'll dance round fire as big as Sun When you're reaching the end of the line And you're running out of time When you're reaching the end of the line Call out to the lord Lord of the flies Lord of the flies Lord of the flies Do you hear the whisper The whisper of the beast It calls to us at night Crawling through the trees Do you hear the ocean's roar beckoning to stay We'll live another day and fight along the way When you're reaching the end of the line And you're running out of time When you're reaching the end of the line Call out to the lord Lord of the flies Lord of the flies Lord of the flies Lord Lord of the flies Lord Lord of the flies Lord Lord of the flies Lord Lord of the flies