Trust! Destination and fate are binded,
In Heaven and Dust,
Other doorways are hided,
Now I’m compelled to be prisoner of dream
Flying like a wind over indifference
And I want to spit upon your common sense
We have no right to interfere with our souls to fly
Scorching like a sun, where everything is cold
And in fine we left the one, we wouldn’t hold
Now we are free in all wishes and no time to cry
I can not break cross this whelming desire
Ramping my speed to be higher and higher
Shorten my way to hear on