LEGION
In a wasteland cold, expired
I met a man long retired
He lives alone
We all live alone

Volcanoes in the distance
Peak out of the fog
But no shadow
Touched his shack

You lived long in this coal-black region
So tell me
How many season's like this season?
He told me Legion!
Ah ah ah ah ah.

While for a plane
Drinks are drained
She reads a hardcover book

I ask the one next to me
When will it be?
She gives me a long look

You been sittin here for a reason
So come on tell me
How many season's like this season?
I told her Legion!
Ah ah ah ah ah.