Dismissive feeling surrounds
He feels the gaining force
Flying with wings of change
The future is so strange
Nothing that he can do
He sees the photograph
photo of early days
Rising magic touch
begging "Come with us"
Now he feels no fear
He's diving through
and memories seem to be going insane
strange take hold of his will and finally he gives up
To the past once again we fly
and the only limit is the sky
Rising sun dissipate
Midday Moon will rise
Once again to the sky
and it's gaining the ground and cry
but it's soon, deadlight mood
Midday Moon
He takes the another shot
He wants to fly again
The midday moon is rising soon
and leaving the sun behind
He's hooked on living
Hard living on the edge
Caring not for his health
The moon is only light