Hands of destruction, hold me by the collar
I take a sip to slip away
The spell of illusion looks like how I want it,

but when I reach there's nothing there

The skies are calling, I want to touch the lightning

And I am falling into the outer space

Stir from submission, instinctive intermission.

A pause to recollect myself
Cheap entertainment, pass on that temptation,
I'll toss it all into the wind


The skies are calling, I want to touch the lightning
And I am falling into the outer space


Look up at the stars, wonder who we are
But we know this place isn't what it seems

We're reaching out, from the past. Walls of sand, never last
Into the sky, Into the breeze. Without restraint I feel the peace


The skies are calling, I want to touch the lightning
And I am falling into the outer space