I´ll take a jump, jump off the creation
I´m flying low, low but moving fast
I´ll rise above, above of the perspective
Against my ghosts, against my ghosts the sun has come
To take me away… has come
Up with its golden waves
I´ll take a jump, jump off the creation
I´m flying low, low but moving fast
I´ll rise above, above of the perspective
Against my ghosts, against my ghosts the sun has come
To take me away… has come
Up with its golden waves