To the storm! To the storm! From the Earth surface… I’m hasty to depart alone To see the Jupiter’s grace. Undiscovered world of eternal winds… It’s so far away, but so closed to me…
I can’t explain my deep devotion - I want to reach a lifeless ocean. I know it’s uphill wrestle. Drift, drift, my sailing vessel!
I’m ferrying up… My vessel will wing a haze of the poison clouds… Alone in the gale…
Thunderstorm is like a final toll. Polar glow’s like a mirror of my soul. The wind ripped the sail to pieces. Just one moment for pure bliss. Just one moment to feel free And the depth will swallow me…
This mighty ocean has no banks. To reach a harbor I have no chance. I know it’s uphill wrestle. Drift, drift, my sailing vessel!