I dance with fury, a swirling might, A destructive kiss, then out of sight.

I offer a roof to the hunted and a shield to the weak. I am a place of safety when your own home turns bleak. I am not a house you buy, but a status you crave, A promise of peace from the shores of the brave.

Dirt roads and green pastures as far as the eye can see, where a friendly smile from a stranger is not of the ordinary. Try smiling at a stranger here though, and you may just get shot, for one thing is for certain, the country this is NOT!

On this place you'll find maria. It's a long trip. Get the idea?

Twice a year the axis leans, to mark extremes in solar means. When land dips deepest into night, or basks the longest in the light. Since ancient times we do behold, ancestors stone and bronze have told.