Тексты песен Hawkwind

The golden age of the future comes That was dreamed of in the past Where freedom will reign over minds of peace Minds rich in wisdom to the last We are children of the sun and this is our Inheritance

I've got the serum and I'm going to take it All the way to Boston, oh I've got to get through The going won't be easy, but I'm going to make it It's the only thing that I'm cut out to do Ride the post

I am the creator of this universe The wind of time is blowing through me And it's all moving relative to me, It's a figment of my mind In a world that I designed Charged with cosmic energy Has the wor

Numbers called as they're waiting in a line Camouflaged like a jungle snake Acting tough, just enough 'til they start to break Then they're off with a rush of adrenalin Holding on to a world unseen Th

I just took a ride In a silver machine And I'm still feeling mean I got a silver machine Do you want to ride See yourself going by Other side of the sky Well I got a silver machine It flies sideways

Utopia, Utopia, Utopia Welcome to Utopia Planet of your wildest dreams Where everybody drives a Cadillac car And the streets are paved with hamburgers And the rivers run with Watney's drought red barr

We are the warriors at the edge of time We are Humanity's scythe to sweep this way and that And cut the Enemy down as weeds We are Humanity's spade to dig up the roots wherever they have grown We are