God knows there is no other way... Release you to endless skies To find the freedom you've never had To sail like eagle below the clouds To breath the wind, but falling down You'd leave the ground for better years The dreams what never will come true To kneel the god of christian man It's not for you, you're falling down again Soil born, child of the earth Enchanted by heavens but the heavens are not yours Unleash, tear the chains of angels and gods Grasses and trees are calling you home His gathered all passions and dreams Thus made the winds And sank like a stone to the vally of nothingness The earth was too awful and small for him So said the folks, full of anger and grief They laugh at the fool, but his genius was clean Heavens were silent; they have been watching it and smile The earth son, the fallen Shall return to mother earth No human shall be In the stellar temple Sacred and clean... And when he finally reached the god The snow was covering his corpse The fate divided flest and soul For whom, for what, the soil born are falling down from earth? Sacred and clean...