He磗 searching for the truth of time But does not find answers Watch out: high on the wire The world seems like bugs on the ground He磗 blinded by the light of fire Goes deaf and dumb slightly Look out: Hear the echoes of your past See the mirror of your mask Feel the hurt of endless pain In the land of wind and rain Behind the walls of time and space You recognize your freedom Look out: high on the wire You stand on the edge of the world Hear the echoes of your past See the mirror of your mask Fell the hurt of endless pain In the land of wind and rain Hope one day we will find our home in space Time after time we磍l stay To find the glory ways Our path away Home in space One day Our glory way Hear the echoes of your past See the mirror of your mask Feel the hurt of endless pain In the land of wind and rain