Jet
Stream – to the tune of Jumping Jack
Flash
I’s
asleep for two hundred years at least
I’s awake with a fire and a black ash smoke
But
it's no flights now because of my ash
But
it's no flights because of my ash and my gas gas gas
Yeahhh
take off
At
my heart there’s a sub-glacial magma pool
It’ll
send you the boilin water and rock
But
it's no flights now because of my ash
But
it's no flights because of my ash and my gas gas gas
Yeaaah
grounded
I'll poison all the water and all the grass
While
I am crowned with a spike up into the sky
I
am Eyat Jalla-Jokul of
And
I’m throwin my ash and basalt your way
But
it's no flights now because of my ash
But
it's no flights because of my ash and my gas gas gas