Sweet wingless angel trapped in foreign land
(lift your eyes to the sky)
RIT: Disclose this limb, Armageddon
Born to dream, guide my soul
'till the seventh sky
oh sad illusion, what secrets disguised
primal delirium, universal demand (I would discover)
Eyes then will cry, prisoner souls in our minds
Waiting for a new life, our spirit will fly (to dream forever)
Open your frontiers, just disclose your eyes
Lift your look to the sky, to the space, and tell me
If you are not engaged by this sweet natural spectacle
Lift your look through the dark, to the space, to the firmament
I will show this is the way, the sweetest way to fly (to die)
To be or not to be?
To fly or not to die,
this is my question
open your golden gates seventh sky, show me my lost Eden
take my hands and teach me to fly
sister moon don't leave me alone, show me the stairway
so I should knock some day to the divine reign