Rael 1

The Red Chins in their millions
 Will overspill their borders
 And chaos then will reign in our Rael
 The country of my fathers
 A proud land of old order
 Like a goldfish being swallowed by a whale
 Rael, the home of my religion
 To me the center of the Earth
 The Red Chins in their millions
 Will overspill their borders
 And chaos then will reign in our Rael
 My heritage is threatened
 My roots are torn and cornered
 And so to do my best I'll homeward sail
 And so to do my best I'll homeward sail
 Now Captain, listen to my instructions
 Return to this spot on Christmas Day
 Look toward the shore for my signal
 And then you'll know if in Rael I'll stay
 If a yellow flag is fluttering
 Sickly herald against the morn
 Then you'll know my courage has ended
 And you'll send your boat ashore
 But if a red flag is flying
 Brazen bold against the blue
 Then you'll know that I am staying
 And my yacht belongs to you
 Now Captain, listen to my instructions
 Return to this spot on Christmas Day
 Look toward the shore for my signal
 And then you'll know if in Rael I'll stay
 He's crazy if he thinks we're coming back again
 He's crazy if he thinks we're coming back again
 He's crazy if he thinks we're coming back again
 He's crazy, anyway
 If a yellow flag is fluttering
 Sickly herald against the morn
 Then you'll know my courage has ended
 And you'll send your boat ashore