With to die I move onto the roof I await fall bringing peace after all I cross the border, set my life out of order Dissatisfied the superficial frame of mind A magical attraction fear of height In ecstasy gravity embraces me
cross my mind, my inner eyes are blind Now I try to cry, while I fly Avalanches of presentiments Break walls I left all reason behind I am like a bird flying in winter But for me it is never to
I will brooding, no remorse at all time for self deception is past I this marvelous trip of my body My spirit flies to an destiny In the air I look at what's below Deadly eyes staring into mine
If there is an entry to a new Can I make any or am I just a toy? Was it or who threw the dice? All I getting to the bottom of life? After day will be night, after dark shall be Who says that those will ever be right?
Can you tell me where's the of conception? Can you tell me the place of death? Who decides what, who, how we be? Is anywhere an ultimate goodbye?
I lift my face, the expanse of the sky Welcome to this journey, free For a it seems I could fly forever But now I feel how the impact broke my I am like a bird flying south in But for me it is to return
If there is an to a new dimension Can I make any move of am I a toy? Was it intention or who threw the Am I really getting to the bottom of After day will be night, after dark be light Who says that axioms will ever be right?
Can you tell me where's the of conception? Can you me where's the place of death? Who decides what, who, how we be? Is there anywhere an goodbye?
Can you me how to get to heaven? Can you tell me how to get to I tell you but my voice grows silent Maybe when you die you know it too