Teksty: Monoral. Costa Rica.

Over Costa Rica
Flown around with infantry
For the closing era
Taste of life and sympathy
Set the view across
The ocean floor without the sea
Hate to be so lonely
Hate to be in the wrong end of this

Well, I know
If only I had always agreed
Desire all, desire all, my demons
Well, I know
If only I had always agreed
Desire all, desire all, my demons

Through the raging weather
Helped across the border stream
Stumbling over and over
Stray the land that used to breed
Set the view across
The open sky deprived of scene
Hate to be so lonely
Hate to be in the wrong end of this

Well, I know
If only I had always agreed
Desire all, desire all, my demons
Well, I know
If only I had always agreed
Desire all, desire all, my demons