Dismissive feeling surrounds
He feels the gaining force

Flying with wings of change
The future is so strange
Nothing that he can do


He sees the photograph
photo of early days

Rising magic touch
begging "Come with us"
Now he feels no fear


He´s diving through
and memories seem to be going insane

strange take hold of his will and finally he gives up

To the past once again we fly

and the only limit is the sky
Rising sun dissipate
Midday Moon will rise

Once again to the sky
and it´s gaining the ground and cry
but it´s soon, deadlight mood

Midday Moon

He takes the another shot

He wants to fly again
The midday moon is rising soon
and leaving the sun behind


He´s hooked on living
Hard living on the edge

Caring not for his health
The moon is only light