Of course you're not afraid of doing
You said to me
Touch the face of faith and come alone
I will lead you by the hand
Through the heavy sea
Take place on my back hold on tight
'Cause I take a run to fly
(High)
High as the sun
We will leave dear old mother
Where life has begun
(High)
High as the moon
We're so glad we decided
To meet our doom
Want to strike in leave a crater
Like a shooting star
Burning with our tails
The gods white hair
Now wake up from coma
To hear what I have to say
Take place on my back hold on tight
'Cause I take a run to fly
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