| Over Costa Rica | |
| Flown around with infantry | |
| For the closing era | |
| Taste of life and sympathy | |
| Set the view across | |
| The ocean floor without the sea | |
| Hate to be so lonely | |
| Hate to be in the wrong end of this | |
| Well, I know | |
| If only I had always agreed | |
| Desire all, desire all, my demons | |
| Well, I know | |
| If only I had always agreed | |
| Desire all, desire all, my demons | |
| Through the raging weather | |
| Helped across the border stream | |
| Stumbling over and over | |
| Stray the land that used to breed | |
| Set the view across | |
| The open sky deprived of scene | |
| Hate to be so lonely | |
| Hate to be in the wrong end of this | |
| Well, I know | |
| If only I had always agreed | |
| Desire all, desire all, my demons | |
| Well, I know | |
| If only I had always agreed | |
| Desire all, desire all, my demons |