Crossing the lands Through the ivory gates of dreams We start our trip in search for freedom We push our souls Through the folds of space and time In search for hopes we never found
And tonight we won't fail It is do or die When tomorrow comes We will hail to the new sun
Feel the wind on your face While we ride It's the cold wind of freedom Two small points in the sky Tiny lights Going back to where we belong
Look at the world We are leaving it behind Our trip has started, now we're moving forth
No turning back From the choices we have made We're ending now what (we) started years ago
And tonight we won't fail It is do or die When tomorrow comes We will hail to the new sun
Feel the wind on your face While we ride It's the cold wind of freedom Two small points in the sky Tiny lights Going back to where we belong
Feel the wind on your face While we ride It's the cold wind of freedom Two small points in the sky Tiny lights Going back to where we belongTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
