Centro-Matic - Monument Sails lyrics

It's a number four gain On this viking terrain Surprise, a needed relief For a thirty-year pain Came with all allegiance high To the monument sails of the southern skies Never to deny the magnitude gained On the final drive And if there's time, Just rearrange everyone for a Change of scenery Add to that moment an electric victory That you will surely see This airborne attack on a suspect DB was planned A false sense of safety on enemy ground, A band stand but they have been missing The calls to the line, Their time has run to some point where Their motion is locked down And the consequent range Of their crisis and change At hand was the right combination In wrecking it all for them