After the worm had eaten the skin
On Islands in the sun
First dead fishes drifted
To the beach to ...
To islands in the sun
Sun is burning soiled
On black spots and boils
No spear defeats this enemy
No gun, on islands in the sun
After the dead wind
Had killed any smile
On islands in the sun
Big birds flew
The people into town
From islands in the sun
On Islands in the sun
First dead fishes drifted
To the beach to ...
To islands in the sun
Sun is burning soiled
On black spots and boils
No spear defeats this enemy
No gun, on islands in the sun
After the dead wind
Had killed any smile
On islands in the sun
Big birds flew
The people into town
From islands in the sun