(Intro – Spoken word)
In each new flight I experience love, laughter, hope,
adrenaline, intensity, novelty and happiness: I experience life!
So why call me an astronaut, when not having the slightest perception
that it is actually a compliment to the vastness of emotions that I experience?!
The myriad of landscapes that dazzle me!?
As opposed to the narrowness of a futile, merely "earthly" existence?!
And without knowing that their complaints and accusations
are only a hymn to their dull and tightly framed existence.
And without knowing that many have already passed the point of no return,
without having ever worn at least once their own wings of Icarus.

(Main)
Awakened from the lethargy
I sense life in my veins
transposing into energy
all this sorrow that remains

No more shall I endure
the flattening of emotions
I am bound to ensure
put to practice all these notions

Awakened I now stand
I see all there is to gain
still time left to mend
the wrong path built in pain

And see the myriad of landscapes
that dazzle me
In the wake of the frail joy
that embrace me

So go on and call me that
Astronaut I am and therefore I'll be
while you stand in ground that's flat
I'll spread my wings and fly free

I'll be there to kiss the Sun
Even if condemned to burn
While you stand, I must run
from the point of no return

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