The sky is open
The moon is so mellow and bright
I raise my hands up
And wait for the storm to arrive
All thoughts in my head
Like flashes of pictures in light
They feel so real now
They feel so right

In the night
You overtake me
In the night
Is where I choose to be

A new direction
A choice that has to be made
Still in the end
It's all just a matter of faith

A new religion
Will be born in the dephts of our hearts
A true salvation
Allowes us to come as we are