Dismissive feeling surrounds
 He feels the gaining force
 Flying with wings of change
 The future is so strange
 Nothing that he can do

 He sees the photograph
 photo of early days 
 Rising magic touch
 begging "Come with us"
 Now he feels no fear

 He´s diving through
 and memories seem to be going insane
 strange take hold of his will and finally he gives up

 To the past once again we fly
 and the only limit is the sky
 Rising sun dissipate
 Midday Moon will rise
 Once again to the sky
 and it´s gaining the ground and cry
 but it´s soon, deadlight mood
 Midday Moon

 He takes the another shot
 He wants to fly again
 The midday moon is rising soon
 and leaving the sun behind

 He´s hooked on living
 Hard living on the edge
 Caring not for his health 
 The moon is only light