Sail your way to the glowing sun ablaze,, in the warmth of the day. But trough all this violent storm will 1 keep myself strong? On and on, to the sun... As the red morning comes we'll dance like dead leaves on the wind. Find your way to my frozen heart, in a cold winter reign. With a thousand scars in my soul, i will keep myself strong. On and on, to the sun... As the red morning comes we'll dance like dead leaves on the wind.