Lost in the twilight we sail for the moon 
And stars light or way upon the horizon 
Crazed by the stars so eager to stray 
If we [bad word] there tonight say would they stay 

Now we bound for ground patrol 
When we were meant to find them all 
Sorcerers, sorcerers 

We sail for the sun and the twinkling ones 
How careless they play, must be the reason 
Dazed by the starlight, to find us a reason we go 
And if we [bad word] there tonight say would we know 

Now we bound for ground patrol 
When we were meant to find them all 
Sorcerers, sorcerers 

Now we bound for ground patrol 
When we were meant to loose control 
Sorcerers, sorcerers