The planet lies in the hands of mystery
Accepted size
The smallest one in its history

I have to go 'cos I'm losing my reality
But I can't see 'cos I am already blind
I have to go 'cos I'm losing my serenity
I have to leave 'cos I'd rather be alive

It smells like rain
It smells like being in disharmony
It feels like pain
When nature suffers from my vanity

I have to go 'cos I'm losing my reality
But I can't see 'cos I am already blind
I have to go 'cos I'm losing my serenity
I have to leave 'cos I'd rather be alive

I wanna fly to nowhere
I wanna fly from my own home
I wanna be a pilot
The pilot of the planet soul
I wanna see that nowhere
And keep my feelings in my heart
I wanna be a pilot
The pilot of a dying star