Shutting off the light.
Forever slips away
The fluid terrain
Of this alien sun.
A whole life for a flight -
A fair price to pay.
From myriads of planes
I've chosen this one.
To cling to the air,
To the brilliant glare...
The coordinate strands
To touch with my hands
To cling to the air,
To the brilliant glare...
In this vacuous sea
Just to breathe, you and me...
My foe in the mirror
Is with me to the end.
The wind gusts undulate
The vaults of this sky.
This step is always near,
One long step to descend.
I follow my fate,
My freedom to try...