Underneath My Wings I look upon this earth From the early days How everything changes Everything changes How sometimes it makes sense And then it seems so strange All through these ages All through these ages But underneath my wings I can only feel the warm wind blow And the world that is lying down there It doesn't bother me anymore All of that noise Blooming and decay But when chaos reveals its harmony We all seems connected in a way We are only here For a little while Drawing our pages Drawing these pages Trying to find in life What we already have Running these races Running these races But underneath my wings I can only feel the warm wind blow And the world that is lying down there It doesn't bother me anymore All of that noise Blooming and decay But when chaos reveals its harmony We all seem connected in a way