Welcome, today's the night of the undaunted Courses of wingless flight for all who want it Flaming to worm the sky — s'no extra measure Training you how to fly will be my pleasure, the pleasantest, the purest of them all
Don't worry if you die, that's an unimportant question No glory in the sky for the mind of a pedestrian Every time you look around someone's falling to the ground You are getting death-resistant every time you falling down
Keep steady, swishing sound, diving under thundercloud Don't look toward the ground — there is an unfriendly crowd It has cost you all you knew, there is nothing any new Down there's all too many of those who's craving being you
Angels are going round, so are the crows Crowds are making ground towards your house Crowds turn into bombs when mixed with liquors Angry with being dumb when loudspeakers tear apart the sky above their silly heads
Don't worry if you die, that's an unimportant question No glory in the sky for the mind of a pedestrian Every time you look around someone's falling to the ground You are getting death-resistant every time you falling down
Keep steady, swishing sound, diving under thundercloud Don't look toward the ground — there is an unfriendly crowd It has cost you all you knew, there is nothing any new Down there's all too many of those who's craving being you