Time’s flying, I must go
lest my reality
flies away with the headwind.
The fire’s still burning, till dawn
it’ll be blazing in me,
until in the depths another life quenches it with the flood.
For me there’s only one truth, it’s waiting for me in the clouds,
if I live from day to day then it may never come.
Now I know what’s reality for them is in fact a lie
that at the end of life another dream is waiting for me.
I cannot see it and neither can I hear it,
I don’ expect redemption from what I don’t feel sorry for.
Every word is painful, I carved them in me with a needle,
this way they certainly stay here alive.
For me there’s only one truth, it’s waiting for me in the clouds,
if I live from day to day, it may never come.
Now I know what’s reality for them is in fact a lie
that at the end of life another dream is waiting for me.
Don’t exist away, because now you can see
that there’s no road from Earth to Heaven.
Keep waiting, you must carry on living, do not get lost!
Your voice will stay here if it’s reached far away enough.