If I could fly to find out where my place is

Find out where my place is above the skies

I long to be in flight



I would hide the tired river's eyes

The lonely mountain cries out to the sea



To lift the sorrow from the world

To lift the sorrow from the world



And I am blind with every certainty

It's all that I believe

My enemy



I long to be set free

To leave the sorrow in this world

To leave the sorrow in this world