Quite Unusual — Front 242

The sun went down and the ground started sort of grinding A blinding light tore across the sky A cyclone swept the landscape out and left it completely flattened out And several twirls of smoke unfolded like gigantic flowers

The way the morning broke was quite unusual

I should have wakened up at once, but this was no concern of mine, so I kept on dreaming

My eyes roamed over the burning ruins

In less time than it takes to tell

And I felt like And I felt like being numbed, I felt like mesmerized

The way the morning broke was quite unusual More than words can say

In less time than it takes to tell