The train is leaving home
They know I won't come back,
This plastic paradise
Seems to get away
But there's another reason
For me to leave my home
I want to be with you
Nothing more than touch the sky

Empty souls
Scream for joke
They struggle to break free

I'm walking on your fire
Holding on my desire
I'm still with you with passion
And together
We'll fly through this dark land
Forgetting all our sadness
I'm still walking on your fire

Listen...
Listen to the thunder rumbled
It tells...
It tells a glorious story
No one can drive me in despair
No one can tell who will win
I will bring down to the last
Searching my own paradise

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