Ten billion people look to the sky Flooding their hearts with the tears that they cry In the air is a nightmare threatening their lives Painting the thunder with steel
Time to fly, shooting star Into the black of the night The world is in your hands Star war Is this the beginning of the end?
Into the fire and out from the cold Reading the lines of the story that told us To live and let live Make no demands Why do you come here and ruin our plans?
There is a race to be won There is a race to be saved The prayer is for the brave
Time to fly, shooting star Into the black of the night The world is in your hands
