Son

The sky falls on us with red sparks
The dome of hope melting at that moment
Their pitiful looks won't get us through
It's too late: we can't be saved

Dream, my scary dream
Only it exists, my strange dream
I bet everything
I exchange my whole life for a dream

Quiet! Listen, how the wind calls us
Whispers in the ear: Playing with fate!
Look at the traces we left
The wind will soon scatter them
Go further

Dream, my scary dream
Only it exists, my strange dream
I bet everything
I exchange my whole life for a dream

Dream, my scary dream
Only it exists, my strange dream
I bet everything
I exchange my whole life for a dream
I bet everything
My life