He磗 searching for the truth of time

But does not find answers

Watch out: high on the wire

The world seems like bugs on the ground 



He磗 blinded by the light of fire

Goes deaf and dumb slightly

Look out:



Hear the echoes of your past

See the mirror of your mask

Feel the hurt of endless pain

In the land of wind and rain



Behind the walls of time and space

You recognize your freedom

Look out: high on the wire

You stand on the edge of the world



Hear the echoes of your past

See the mirror of your mask

Fell the hurt of endless pain

In the land of wind and rain



Hope one day we will find our home in space

Time after time we磍l stay

To find the glory ways

Our path away

Home in space

One day

Our glory way



Hear the echoes of your past

See the mirror of your mask

Feel the hurt of endless pain

In the land of wind and rain