Hold me tight Hold me high Because my destiny is young I need a hand To start my rise For going in the beginning of longest road Look down from height Look in my eyes I’m your creation of new day It needs a heart It needs a mind And someone who will make it sound ------ That one who made Can not abandon ------------ Creation of new day Start to pray To save the only key To the door That leads us to the new plane of life ------ Extend existence Transmit the torch By breathe your wisdom In new flesh Reach you last point of no return Wait for the singing of wind horn ------— Your stairs are breaking down Rust covering your crown Its time to go away Leave empty your old bay But last thing you should do Create a race or two Transmit your torch to young Get rid of elder strung Then you will see and cry Because its time for you to meet ------------ Creation of new day Start to pray To save the only key From the door That leads us To the new plane of life To the place where essence lives forever more