James Clive Scott - Landings Lyrics

The corn fields are burning
And the owls are flying high
The old gods are disappearing
And the stars are moving in the sky

Oh Mother wake the children
We'll gather what we can
Mother wake the children
Its time to leave this land

They used to call me crazy
Because I said that they were here
Now the visions keep on growing
And I lost two weeks last year

They've been watching us for centuries
They were waiting for a change
While we slowly killed our planet
And kept millions locked in chains

Mother take the children
I've got meet them on my own
This thing they put inside my head
Just won't leave me alone

Now your governments are meaningless
And your churches burn in flames
Your money has all gone up in smoke
And we've just ourselves to blame

The corn fields are burning
And the flames are rising high
There's owls out side my window
And the stars are moving in the sky

I love you and the children
Forgive me if you can
Now its time to join the lineup
They've come to take me home