My soul is lost now among the neon lights
Like a stone prison city is pressing me down
I've found a picture which showed the eldest times
I was excited watching my ancestors' town
Hearing of that sound, feeling of that days
Makes me be stronger
I wanna get power of ancient spirits
I wanna hear the voices of Space
Song of the wind, flame of magenta sunset
Show me the way to break all the chains
My mind was looking for fairies to believe
But now my spirit's rising with wind to the sky
This magic picture can really help to live
The stars and moonlight show me the reason to fly
Hearing of that sound, feeling of that days
Makes me be stronger
