We're leaving, the crown up in the air closing doors from yesterdays, on ashes of despair We don't know... Cold days in hell, dreamings of paradise cursed by the chains, too much unholy nights
Escaping the world of the evil going down on and on believing the world of tomorrow the spell and the charm
We need to fly all ships are burning we need to fly to the moon tide's turning high no one is learning we need to fly to the moon to the moon
we said goodbye the wings of turning we need to fly to the moon to the moon
Dragons and demons jokers and fools trying to tear out our souls the wicked breed, the evil seed stealing the rainbows from far you hear the bells toll