Clouds in the spirit of earth
Freedom of lightning
Life is not predestined
And one can choose the path
Tonight the search of the innocence
I'm looking for someone else.
Tonight the fire of the power.
We can't never stop to dream in the life
Looking at life with other eyes
Without spines in the brain
Storm of imagination
Steals my conscious thoughts
Illusions about future light up
Storm of imagination
Generates a new path
To a new place
Of dream catcher
Getting up the train of various emotions
The violins sound in the abyss
No matter if you don't made it
It matters if you try
Climbing this cold mountain
Don't look the past
Dream one more time
And begin to fly
Clouds in thespirit of earth
Freedom oflightning
Life is notpredestined
And one canchoose the path
Tonight the search of the innocence
I'm looking for someone else.
Tonight the fire of the power.
We can't never stop to dream in the life
Storm of imagination
Steals my conscious thoughts
Illusions about future light up
Storm of imagination
Generates a new path
To a new place
Of dream catcher