A plane is lying in the evening wind
There is also a man with a child on board
They are sitting safely, warm
And thus preventing sleep
They will be there in three hours
To mummy's cradle
The view is good, the sky is clear
Further, further into destruction
We have to live until we die
Humans don't belong the air
When the Lord in heaven calls
His sons on the wind
Bring me this human child
The child has still lost time
There jumps an echo to ears
A dull rumbling drives the night
And the cloud driver laughs
Shakes awake the human cargo
Further, further to destruction
We have to live until we die
And the child speaks to the father
Don't you hear the thunder
That is the king of all winds
He wants me to be his children
A choir is dripping from the clouds
Crawling into the little ear
A choir is dripping from the clouds
Crawling into the little ear
Come here, stay here
We are good to you
Come here, stay here
We are brothers to you
The storm hugs the flying machine
The pressure falls quickly the cabin
A dull rumbling drives the night
The human cargo screams in panic
Further, further to destruction
We have to live until we die
And pray to the Lord the child
Heaven take back the wind
Bring us unharmed to earth
A choir drips from the clouds
Creeps into the little ear
Dripping from the clouds a choir
Crawling into the little ear
Come here, stay here
We are good to you
Come here, stay here
We are brothers to you< br/>The father is now holding the child tightly
He has held him close
Doesn't notice his shortness of breath
But fear has no mercy
So he father with his arms
Pushes the soul out of the child
The child sits on the wind and sings
Come here, stay here
We are good to you
Come here, stay here
We are brothers to you
Come here, stay here
We are good to you
Come here, stay here
We are brothers ¼der you

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